"Well I've seen that look before." He said with the corner of his mouth hitched up. Still, it was barely smile, even for him. Leaning his weight into Kurogane he waited, stroking the fur under his hands, hoping he'd gain some kinds of points.

As they waited, he looked around the room for anything that could be used as restraints. A sheet and a few old belts looked to be about it, but it was more than he was hoping for. As he listened to the sounds of the wolf adjusting below him, he planned best how to move, how to get what he needed and get it around Kuro.

His smell changed. It was strange. The scent was still Kurogane's, but muskier, richer.

"Are we playing now, puppy?"