Haunted Wood Inhale the clarity

Valour tilted his head gazing almost adoringly at Vengeance as he hung upon his every word. It wasnt ignored that Vengeance was encouraging him to grow strong, to become lethal enough to one day mount him if he so wished without even being aware of the advice he gave to Valour. He almost grinned but kept his emotions locked down tightly for once only nodding in acceptance of what must be done to receive what he wanted. He opened his mouth to request that Vengeance train him himself but was interrupted as his mentor suggested they would find him another way to be satisfied. His eyes widened and he opened his maw, floundering and shutting it again as he tried to think of something to say. He didnt want to do that to just anyone, his dream had been about asserting his claim over Vengeance, his obsession with this powerful man awakening hormones that a young boy like him wasnt supposed to be ready for. "Is that...Do you do that? Find release from sexual fantasies? Can't I do it alone? Do I need to mount someone? Does it really feel good?" he asked a bunch of questions toying with the idea in his mind. The only one he could picture doing that to was Hela and his lips curled up in a silent snarl almost in instinctive reaction at the thought of doing that to her. On the one paw it would show her not to mess with him or his place anymore but on the other paw...he felt it was wrong to do that, especially since she wouldn't be pleased he was certain of that. "If you do that...does it mean you own them?" he asked softly, his face clouded with anger and bitterness as he toyed with the nasty thought a little more before shoving it aside. He wouldn't....he couldn't.