Ankyra Sound It's not like I like you or anything...

He could not help but grin back when he saw her beaming at him. Though any other wolf may be put off by a bloodied grin such as hers, he wasn't in the least. In fact, he had grown to like her ghostly get-up, and noticed the scent of fresh blood on her muzzle. "Ondine, good to see you," he grinned, stooping so that he was eye level with her. He gave her a quick kiss -- nothing too fancy -- before getting back up. A bold move, but the gangster had done far more daunting things that just a lick on the cheek.

Her stuttering showed her flustered state which Bain decided to wait through, listening as she stumbled throughout her words. Was he really that intimidating? Bain could not help but puff out his chest. "I have all the time in the world," he cooed, tilting his head to the side. He never thought that they would actually go on the mountain trip, but the idea started to seem more and more real as the got to know each other. Now, it was finally happening.

"For someone who is such a stunning actress, we have to work on talking. Well, talking around me, since I seem to be having an effect on you that I can't quite pin down..." Bain mused, looking Ondine in the eye with a grin. "Did you put on the fresh layer of blood for little ol' me? I'm flattered."