Starglow Basin Rojo

Whatever I want.

Were it not for the gleam in his crimson eyes, it might have seemed innocent, even avoidant. Her questions were direct. Juárez appreciated this. Transactions of this sort were best when both parties did not skirt around the facts. Her curiosity - while irksome - was only a sign that he had her interest. It was up to him to close the sale and lure her in.

Depends on the day, ya sabes?

Juárez reclined to a seated position. His black-tipped tail tucked neatly at his side. The man canted his head, questioning. Concern creased his brow in a way that was almost convincing. One ear swiveled to the side, wondering if Soto would find them before the woman had a chance to try the fruit.

If you are worried, señora- I will watch. Do not be afraid.

The glint of his exposed teeth, Juárez nudged the fruit to her and leaned close. Pantherine, his eyes were frigid and intent.

Eat it.