Did you miss me?

Crescendo immediately leaped onto the fae as he had before. He began to lick her ears, delicately. "But we are such good friends." he cooed between licks. "And surely," he stopped, and bit both her ear tips "You wouldn't want those cute little ears ripped off" he snarled, and bit down harder on her little ear tips.

What a surprise Scimitar would receive when he was given back an ear-less, bloody fae, he thought to himself. A broken fae.

(He won't actually rip her ears of.)