Love me tender

He made no reaction to her first comment, but he lifted himself upon her second. He drew his shoulders back and raised his head. Both corners of his mouth were now pulled upward, and his mouth parted slightly so that ivory of his fangs were accompanied by a glimpse of the rest of his teeth. His confidence as he moved to take command of the situation was evident. He took another step toward her, drawing his shoulder just past hers, the impenetrable black of his coat grazing the auburn of her own. He turned his head, placing his muzzle just beside her ear as he whispered. "Yes."