He noticed the way Leera's gaze darkened, but his own continued to shimmer with mischief. Teasings could only last so long until any true advancements were made, just like words only meant so much if actions followed. But Ezio was simply enjoying this encounter and conversation. "A shame." One of his ears flicked towards her, a smug grin placing itself upon his face. "They hardly make them like you anymore. Even the pack wolves here, they're... fragile." These words of hers surprised him slightly, but it also gave him information. "Is that so? That's a real shame," he spoke with a light chuckle. He made a few confident steps towards her, no hesitation in moving closer. "My loyalties lie with Erövrare, currently." She did belong to a pack, but she wasn't exactly keeping anything confidential. No, she was freely giving him details, feeding his need for knowledge. It was certainly satisfying, even if it wasn't much. But her words didn't seem genuine, as she laughed. "Erövrare. Sounds interesting… Tell me, are they fragile?" his voice emitted once more. Was it the pack she was in that they were fragile? He would only know when she responded, of course.
"Perhaps, if you ever get tired of being so lonesome, you'll follow me there. But I understand -- there's a certain thrill to being a lone wolf. I felt it, too." Lonesome? His grin almost hurt as it grew even more. The dark man rarely left alone, nor did he ever really give any thought of being such. He shook his head, he was definitely amused. "Packs only constrain me… Would I have to be a good boy if I were to follow you to your pack's lands?" Ezio laughed as he spoke, but he was also back to teasing. He decided to move his legs, making a circle around her before he brushed against her side lightly. "Did you no longer want to be a lone wolf then, Leera?"
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Ezio can be a mature and unpredictable character sometimes.
