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He was rolled to his back with ease, showing no fear for the man who stood above him and drew teeth so close to his delicate neck. You talk too much, He sighed, a forepaw pushing Banim's head back. Arslan laid his own head on it's side. He appeared relaxed, unbothered. It has little meaning to me.

He wished for the other to be blunt, gruff, to do what Arslan believed was in their nature as men. If I were to stay, what would you have done with me hm? He asked, a sly smile of his own crossing his face. You sound so confident, and yet you fail to give me an explanation.

It was nearly cryptic, and the lion was no puzzle master. Eyes lifted to grate over the other; hungry, anticipating. He found in rather interesting, that this one could make him feel such a different hunger than that of which he felt with Soto.

He would explore it, if only for tonight.