The Ulfian watches as the Larissan approaches, his eyes opening in surprise by her actions and his face flushing in a mix of emotions as she leans to whisper into his ear. Ehryn’s eyes dart to the others at the table quickly, before he offers a wicked, playful grin and slides his arms on the back and under the legs of the Larissan, picking her up and pushing into her neck in affection. “Well, you told me you liked big, strong men – why not make sure I could lure you back into a bed with me again with some extra enticement.” Ehryn plants a few passionate kisses on the newest arrival’s neck, returning whispers to her as well, before winking at her playfully. He’s face looks hurt as she completes her introduction, mocking injury with his response.
“Can’t you wait to greet the others… we do have catching up to do…”
