Chimera Fields you can drive all night

honestly, he's momentarily caught off guard by the reaction to his comment; it seemed wrong to admit he'd expected to be met by the lad's fangs because then...why on earth would he have mentioned it in the first place? but alas it was the truth and so when he was met by utter silence, the pattering rain's only companion being the idle rustling of his shifting in position..well you just didn't manage to get reif quite so nonplussed all too easily. frowning, he found himself averting his gaze and glaring stonily out across the weeping fields as if by doing so he could simply erase such a strange little glitch from his mind's eye before it stuck. it wasn't that he felt anything along the lines of guilt or pity per se...just uncomfortable, unnerved..he didn't like it.

luckily, the imp was able to help with that- a sentence he never thought would make an appearance in his mind- by shattering the silence once more which a much more familiar brusqueness. "well that sucks, it seemed to have the potential to be a nice pack" much better, or no..that wasn't right. this was annoying, he hated this, he wanted him to just go away and leave him in his well earned peace. so why did he keep letting those retorts bundle upon his tongue then? silence would have sent him packing much quicker. scowl deepens, feeling very ganged up on now that his own mind had appeared to have switched sides. 

and yet- at his exasperated carp, something very close to a smile ghosted the pallid boy's features as eyes skipped quickly across his imperious presence. he'd gotten much more used to dealing with the strange way wolves played with words, but he still tended to take the literal route especially when distracted. but he'd come to find a sliver of amusement in the ways in which others sometimes reacted to it, now that he looked back he supposed he hadn't been calling him pretty..he'd been trying to mock him right? but now he looked the most flustered and reif hadn't even so much as attempted going on the offensive. 

still, his look grows sour as he glares off at the woods. then go? nah, no way could he mean that. reif wasn't an idiot. "what will you do if i do" he forces the press of narrowed sage to linger in his general direction; not quite committing to approaching that heated stare. "that simply doesn't benefit you at all" not that he had any plans in going near that place anymore, sorry cam- if you still even live there, you're not worth the nightmare of living in the dragon's own lair.