Neverwinter Forest birds of a feather

It did not seem that Jaws' forward approach, while successful many times before, would bring him the entertainment he had been thinking of. Her response had been quick and clear, to which Jaws simply shrugged his shoulders. As a confident male he was not phased by rejection.

When she spoke again he knew she was fishing for confirmation that, though they differed in their ideas of how this meet should go, the two were alike in blood. A blank expression replaced his grin as he stared intensely at her, meeting her silver-blue eyes with his of silver and amber, lingering in a moment's silence. "Like you?" he finally countered, his voice quiet and serious. They both knew, there was no point to acting like they didn't.