Redhawk Caldera westworld

"No," he fibbed and Raven could only smirk, well aware of that telltale jerk. In response to his next few words, she lifted a slender black shoulder in a shrug. "Then don't." She was enjoying this a lot more than she had anticipated. It fostered a sense of closeness and comfort that did not test her boundaries much. It was likely she would steal this practice from Kaizer, maybe even incorporate it into her trade.

"I don't have a train to catch," she murmured, mostly to herself, stretching out to get more comfortable. With her hind legs sprawled behind her and her forelegs in front, she let her chin sink down beside them. She did not close her electric yellow eyes but let them trace curiously over Kaizer's face as he presumably returned to the land of nod.