Deepwood Weald If you're gonna be the death of me, that's how I want to go

Truth be told, he hadn't actually expected Midar to retaliate. His lover does not strike him as the playful type, though he'd admittedly hoped for such a reaction. Hoping hadn't exactly prepared him for anything, though — so he's more than a little surprised when the air is suddenly knocked from him by what feels like an elephant. He can't help but wonder, as he hits the decimated snow pile gracelessly, if it is an elephant.
But nope, it's just his giant husband. He starts to squirm and push against him immediately, giggling breathlessly and aiming his teeth at his shoulder. He's not looking to cause any real damage, but he isn't going to let his lover pin him without a fight — even if it's one he's destined to lose. There are certainly worse fates than being stuck beneath Midar, at least.