Hypnos would give a small, sad nod as Mystic spoke. He would draw closer to her, nosing her neck gently. “I couldn’t ask you to join their pack, Mystic. I don’t want you to feel obligated just because I am there to be with them. I don’t want you to abandon your cause, your feelings. You have every right to a life you believe is right same as they do.” Hypnos would draw back, looking into Mystic’s eyes. “I don’t want you to be hurt by anyone... And I know... I know if you join them that you’ll be asked to fight...” He closed his eyes. “Maybe... Maybe there can be some other way you can be closer... Somewhere I can keep a watch on you and not alert them...”
