love, love, love

A faint flush flooded into Tyberius' cheeks. Levi had picked up on his dislike, and was shamelessly pushing it. Hissing softly, he retreated to his mind, planning revenge quietly. "Goat". It was a weak rebuttle, and he knew it, too. Ty couldn't think of anything better to say, though, and had to settle for just goat. He would have to think of something else fast before he wore goat out. For now, food did definitely sound like a good idea, though, especially if he could drag along Levi. Torment him further for the cute comment.

"Okay. We're going, then." Taking a glance over at his bed, Tyberius decided against taking a coat. It looked sunny enough, though if he had the power, he would have liked for a storm to roll in. Perhaps if he hoped and thought enough about it, it would happen while they were downstairs. His fingers had begun to relax their grip on Levi's horn, and he swooped to latch onto the flicking little tail. "Alright, pet, time to go for walkies." Amused at his own little joke, Ty gave a light tug on the tail before trotting towards the door.

Ty almost giggled in delight at the fun sounds Levi began to make. He was having the best time, toting this little creature around and making him growl like he did. "Make me, then. You can't, can you? Too small." Proving his point, Ty gave the tail another gentle tug, careful to not make it hurt too much. He didn't want to wound the poor thing so suddenly after moving in. The little goat probably had a bite to him, too. He would have to invest in armour for when he slept.

"I guess that means you're submissive, after all. It's cute that you're wanting to be my pet." Mocking Levi not-so-subtly, Tyberius had never imagined himself in a master role, but that only spoke about what the boy's mind was on. Secretly, he was a little pleased. After all, he was awfully attractive. Not many people could resist such a face as his. "We've only just met, and you're already thinking such naughty things about me, how curious. Be careful, then, I've still got your tail. " His grasp tightened, and he pulled Levi's tail once again.

Ty's eyebrows raised in response. Didn't he just say he was willing to go along with being a pet? Well, if this was his idea of begging, he's definitely not lived a very fun life. "I'm not sure who taught you the definition of begging, but I admire the fool who convinced you." In his own experience, begging usually included tears and screaming. He thought he preferred his idea of begging.

A hand touched the top of his arm, and Ty immediately bristled and froze up. Finding the pet name unnerving, Ty wasn't sure how to handle what sounded like a compliment. They were definitely not what he was used to, and he didn't know how to react to it. Hissing once more, Ty bit down, his teeth pressing together firmly before he spoke. Irritation was the best reaction when in doubt. "Good. I'll pull it completely off if you don't shut up." Leaning closer now, Ty reached forward with his free hand, raking the hair back from Levi's face and holding it fast in his fist. Pulling the boy's head back, Ty leaned in closer to his face, his pale eyes peering deep into the dark depths. In a low whisper, Ty spoke. "I'll teach you the real meaning of begging."

Tyberius could only growl, a feral sounding noise of displeasure vibrating out of his throat. Flirting was strange and unnatural, and he didn't like it one bit. A quick glance to the window confirmed that it was shut. No chance of being able to toss the boy out the window. He'd survive, he had wings. He just had to remember to use them in time. He would save that fantasy of chucking Levi out the window to be revisited in moments like these.

His mouth opened, and shut, unable to find a decent retort. He was not feeling frisky, and he was just a few moments away from stamping the ground like an irate child. Frowning, his mouth turned upward into something resembling a pout. "I'll pull off your tail and shove it in that stupid mouth of yours." His grasp on the boy's hair tightened, then released. He couldn't toss him out the window, but he could definitely toss him somewhere else. Wrapping an arm around Levi's waist, Ty hefted him up until his stomach was rested on one of his shoulders. Out you go." Feinting, he made to toss him through the window glass, but after a sigh of regret, Tyberius swung to the side, gently tossing Levi at his bed.

Taking immense pleasure from the struggles of the other boy, Ty shrugged. If only he was cruel enough to toss someone out the window. "You wanna go out the window next, then?" Test out those stupid wings of yours. Crossing his arms, Ty stared blankly across the room. He was not pouting, and his face immediately shifted into a frustrated pout. He was supposed to be scary, damnit, and Levi wasn't acting very scared. For a tiny little man, he definitely had enough personality. Too much personality for Ty's tastes. Then again, he didn't much care for the weak things that shivered in his presence. Satisfying, but boring.

"I am not cute!" Hissing, Ty was just about ready to attack and pounce Levi. He didn't know why he insisted on calling him cute, but he wasn't cute. "I'm scary, not cute." Puffing up once again, Tyberius huffed irritably. "You're cute, I'm not — No, you're not cute. You're ..." Ty fumbled for a moment, his eyes widening a tiny bit. In his denial, he'd made another mistake. Levi was not cute, and he was not gay. "You look dumb."