Phoenix Maplewood even when i lose i'm winning

Desna's mood seemed to swing around all of a sudden, and Sheogorath's ears fell back as she took a step back. He did not know why she was suddenly so apprehensive, for Sheogorath had only intended to appear interested because of worry. "It's no good to be alone, Desna," Sheogorath said evenly. "I just want to make sure you're alright." He looked away in feigned shame, as though he'd chased another one away, as he always seemed to, as if he was feeling insecure and unhappy.

Then he looked back up briefly, sighed wistfully, and said: "I guess that means you also don't want me to join your pack, huh." Sheogorath took a step backwards, even though every part of his body was screaming for him to attack and drag her back by the scruff if he had to. He hoped that by stepping back, he'd at least gain some confidence back — and if she would run, then Sheogorath did not know if he could control himself to not go for the assault.