otherworldly & threatening

Relaxation was starting to sink in around the edges of the girl's posture. Her shoulders, her hips, she was beginning to soften. Midas would mirror that, allowing his breathing to settle as well. Right, they'd both just relax. He'd get out of this unscathed. Trying to settle as he looked the girl over once more, really taking her in. Ah, as well as he could, in the low light. A tiny bundle of teeth and horns. Very clearly a full grown woman, just a very, very tiny one.

Fuji heaved a sigh, and he couldn't help but seek her out with his golden gaze. Midas's head tipped to the side, curious. She offers him shelter, at least for the night. A little smile tugged at the corner of his lips-- there was no way he could turn the offer down. Fuck it, even if it was a trap, it wasn't like Midas had any plans. Being captured by a pretty girl didn't sound like the worst way to spend a Friday night. His eyebrows lift as her accent slips, surprisingly seamless. It's not a language he recognized. Had he landed somewhere he didn't even speak most of the languages? Shit.

His mind shifted, finally relieved that he'd at least be safe. "What ever shall I do to repay you?" The sentiment is genuine, even if his tone is humorous. The joke comes easily, and Midas begins to walk in the direction she'd come from. He has no idea where the Oaks are, just that he would like to go there. "Are you going to interrupt the rest of your evening plans to stay with me in these Oaks, too?" A wag of his tail, a faint smile on his lips. Midas has finally truly relaxed, his confidence returning easily.