Neverwinter Forest he wanted love, i taste of blood

Oh. He takes in another breath, more slowly this time, and as he thinks more about the meaning of the words it finally starts to make sense. He's important to Kratos, important in a way that means it matters if he does things like his encounters with the girl and Mal or his brush with death. And all at once, he realizes what the other wants from him. Another shiver crawls down his spine.
You want me to be your mate? He asks after several long moments, thinking of his parents. It's the only context he can think of that makes sense, though the thought of tackling a concept as large as marriage is enough to make his head spin. For Kratos, though... well, his answer isn't 'no' just yet.