Redsand Canyon Oh, so much deja vu

Alduin can’t help but like it when he bothers Thyme. The other is always so whiny and it almost makes him crack a smile. Deciding to smooth the bite on his ear down with a quick rasp of his tongue. Yet, the soothing gesture doesn’t make Thyme any happier, but that’s probably because Alduin’s dump truck of an ass is still lying on top of him.

“But Thyyyyme,” He imitates Thymes complain in a jokingly feminine voice. “you’re so — ow!” He's gotten bit. “But you’re so comfortable.” He tries to continue with a little laugh. 

He’d give him mercy after he probably gets bitten a few more times and Thyme cries out his name one last, very obnoxious time as well. Moving off of him, he settles next to him in a sit before pawing at him roughly, shifting Thyme back and forth where he lays.

“Come on, I’m bored. I thought you liked hanging out with me.” He pouts slightly, trying to play into the guilt trip card.