Firefly Glen because you feel like a heartbeat

His words shock himself as much as they apparently shocked her. 
Her exclamation makes him pin his good ear, eyes saddened. "Except they really aren't my People. That life isn't for me- when I was younger, and a whole lot dumber, yeah, but that isn't me anymore. And as much as I might try to force myself, I don't belong there.  Besides- they're just at the bottom of the valley- I can visit once a month or so." How odd he was already making plans. But in reality his heart had never returned to the Nightwalkers, only his body. Black Hat had even seen it in him. No, Memory needed to leave behind Nix, his past, the blood. Her lilt pulls him out of his thoughts and he looks up at her, muzzle almost brushing hers they're so close. "I have no place there anymore. And besides, you...enchantress, little sylph, have somehow Bewitched me." He smirked, his tone flirtatious. She wanted him, too then. His heart lurched and his tail thumped of its own accord, sending a few moths previously hidden in the grass fluttering away. "What could you possibly like about a scar covered boy with half a face?" He questioned, half serious.