“So.” I smirked at him, sauntering forward to slip my hand beneath his shirt and run it up his side. I traced over a little patch of scales. “You love me, huh?” He huffed. “Shut up.” “And you were gonna just leave without me,” I added, pinching his side and making him jump. “You ass.” He went pink. “Sorry.” “I’ll forgive you if you take me back to your safehouse.” I wrapped my arms around him and tugged him closer with a grin.