Kostya started to laugh at the weredragons question. "Why do I feel like I've just been scolded for not doing my homework?" He asked jokingly as he looked down at Noctis with a grin.
"I've been meaning to, but something always pulls me away." He admitted, a hand coming up to brush the others hair back slightly. It was a rare thing for people to see Kostya this relaxed. But now that he knew that his slave was safe and slowly warming up, he felt he could let everything go. At least for a little while. "Why don't you give me a lesson on them?"