Mystic would ponder her answer, and the young man would wait, hopeful, for her answer. He didn’t want to do anything that might get her hurt... But she seemed ready enough to wait for him within a territory close to the vikings. A smile would come to his face however as Mystic licked his nose, and he felt happier to know she would be close by. But that just meant he was going to have to do a harder job of keeping an eye on her. Making sure none of the other members of Yfir tried to take advantage of her. The thought got his blood boiling. If any of them dared he would fight them with all he had. Every last fiber of his being.
He would be pushed down, but Hypnos wouldn’t mind. He’d look up at Mystic happily, wagging his tail slowly back and forth. “I promise you that we’ll come visit them, Mystic.” Hypnos would say, gently nuzzling her back. “Your parents and siblings... I don’t want them to be apart from you forever. We’ll make sure they’re safe... Okay?” He would blush a bit beneath his fur. "Though I'll admit... I'm glad that you're going to be closer to me." He'd look at her gently, a loving look within his gaze.
