[ His wolf does not have any issues with meeting gazes. Especially not when it is to reassure, offer protection - or, in this case, show his feisty and fearless Eun that they are indeed on the same page. ]

Before you scold me, mi amor, I will have you know that I do not take just anyone to my bed. [ He croons the words, making it clear that he is not patronizing her nor trivializing her sudden need to assert territory.

He skims his fingers over her shoulder, finding himself once again playing with the tips of her hair. ]

A little while ago, members of the pack-- [ Bran, really, regardless of whoever else was involved ] --set me up on a series of dates.

The first was a mishap because instead of a woman, I met up with a young man named Kelly. You may ask Tag about him, if you wish. One of Tag's great-grand nieces is the boy's friend - and I believe the pack has now taken to referring to him as my [ he grimaces dramatically, if half-heartedly ] human surrogate son.

The second date involved a site whose requirement was "must love cats". But that is a story for another time perhaps, since I am unsure if you will find it amusing or unnerving.

And then there was an incident that ties to a discussion on witches. But perhaps that, we can tackle tomorrow, since I did promise to apprise you of things.