
Kal had smirked at Cam dramatically talking about the horrors of motherly embarrassment. Oh, he was definitely going to be squirming at whatever his mother dragged up there was no doubt about it. Then of course he would insist on hearing more about Cam and his own embarrassing stories- it was only fair. He was trying not to think about that one phrase though- 'love interests'. For some reason he felt a little bit more nervous about the whole thing. With a sigh he pushed that away and replied jokingly, "even worse because shes a dragon. Who knows what's in her hoard."
He watched as Cam put on a show of smugness and then promptly lost the act and devolved into snickering and smiles. Kal was starting to have trouble imagining not being around Cam. That friendly, joking, attractive man... wait what? He could have pretended he was just referring to how Cam was a model but that wasn't true. He had the distinct thought that Cam was attractive and... Ok, Kal had to shake himself out of it. "I'm a peasant huh? Well, your highness, I guess this means war. Cute, embarrassing, hilarious war," he said with a huge grin on his face. It was near impossible to act serious around Cam.
The pinkie promise had caught Kal off guard and it took him a moment before he realized what it was. "Such a horrible fate. I want break this promise for sure." And then he extended his pointer finger and let a little stream of warm saltwater run out onto the other mans hand. Enough to be felt and make a little puddle on the table but not enough to cause a big mess.
Hey, wasn't a childish prank fitting for a pinkie promise situation?