*a little mystified, as well* I'll ask around the office, I guess? I mean. Frogs?
if I fried myself
*raises his brows* Don't even joke about that. I would march all the way to your side of the hills just to make sure you were alive, so I could kill you myself for scaring me like that.
And yours, too.
*laughs low in his throat, a rather delighted sound* *rests his brow against yours, just relishing these warm, quiet moments of anticipation* That was pretty slick for a hilljack, you know. I begin to question your breeding.