Fiona eventually called Lucian over, and the man stormed towards them like he'd been waiting this whole time. It was a different walk from when he'd felt something was up. He was using his inhuman speed to get there as soon as possible, and Cass nearly lost his breath when Lucian jumped up on top of the pallets to join Cass. He didn't hesitate to wrap an arm around him, pulling him against his side.
Cass was pressed against his side, his face nearly smashed into his armpit. Thankfully, or rather, quite concerningly, the man didn't seem to smell. Cass knew it would be even weirder if he stuck his nose into his armpit and took a sniff, so he refrained from doing so.
"How did the talk go?" Lucian asked carefully, sweetly to Cass, and Fiona cleared her throat. Both men looked towards her and Fiona crossed her arms, glaring at the dragon man. She wasn't very happy at all.
