Haunted Wood I sold my soul to the devil.

His posture is tall, head held up as he side eyes the feels skulking next to him. Lidded hues following her with a playful glint and they flick back to the full tail that sways gracefully. They travel up her body to stay glued to her face and that interesting smile littering her maw. 

His own smirk continues to show when he eyes her. “Adelante amor.” He rolls out smoothly. “See what happens.” He finishes confidently–playfully, his grin beginning to show teeth.