Firefly Ravine We'll never let you go

A nervous laugh sounded from Dante's throat at the man's next remark. He supposed that the flirting may have been a little more than casual, and was eager to extract himself from the situation. Guilt pooled in his chest as he stepped back slightly- had he led the man on? He didn't want the other to feel as though they'd done something wrong, but still he felt slghtly uncomfortable with the advances.

His eyes widened quickly at the man's catch, he'd never seen any fish be caught so easily and swiftly before. Dante had always been a lousy fisherman, in fact he'd been insecure about it as a child due to the popularity of fishing within his community. To be so skilled as to catch a fish within seconds well...the man must have had super powers! He blinked owlishly for a moment before speaking, hesitantly That's quite a catch, I...wow. I'd love if you taught me sometime. His words trailed off, brow furrowing and pelt itching slightly. With the slightly awkward flirting and the triggering of his own silly insecurities, Dante was feeling quite odd, and decided it would be best to end their interaction before it got any stranger. 

[I'm so sorry he mumbled softly, heaving a breath before he continued, but I really must excuse myself now. With that, the young man was off on quick feet, on his way home without a second glance at the other. An interesting day it had been, indeed.