Various Places — Lilie & Ashton
"Just sensitive," Ashton said tightly, but not as harshly as he might have had he not already been nicely buzzed. "That is all you need know."
As Lilie went into the elven secret, and even though she had told him upfront that he didn't have anything to worry about with dancing just with her, Ashton's grip on her released and he stepped back. "What?"
Glaring at her with suspicion now, and trying to focus as he normally did, Ashton found it difficult to think past the way the room was buzzing around him. "Get sick? That's nonsense. I'm a dragon!" He declared loudly, closed fist agains this chest like some kind of knightly salute. "Little elflings like you cannot possibly make me sick," he snorted, but still didn't step in to resume their dance. "Don't be ridiculous."