Redhawk Caldera Jet Song

He thought he noticed the slight ruffle of her fur in response to his whisper, which made him feel very pleased with himself. He didn't pull away from her nip, and sturied her expression when she issued him a warning. He definitely wasn't making fun of her being a Briarwitch- he adored that this was a part of who she was. But as always, he'd let her tease him since she seemed to enjoy it so much. He enjoyed setting himself up for it, too. He'd set it up, and she'd usually knock it out of the park. 

It seemed that while she'd been away, she'd kept herself somewhat busy, and mentioned telling fortunes. It wasn't something that Bronco had ever heard of- but it seemed interesting enough. He was lured in, easily. "Well, I only fed you half a rabbit...Can you do like...half-fortunes?" He asked with a slight laugh. "I can always bring you another half later. Or you can like...I think I already owe you my first-born, so I could just promise you the second-born as well. If you allow debt, that is," He said. After all- with any practice came a charge, and if there was any witch he was willing to owe a debt to, it was this one.