Corvinus growled softly. "If you would just give me the sweet deliciousness, there wouldn't BE an issue." He said slowly.

Cait smirked. "Well if you had asked nicely, instead of trying to steal it, there wouldn't be one either."

"Well! I did ask nicely and now you're making me work for it!" He said lowly. "You're annoying. You have a way of pulling others along either out of sex appeal or delicious savery jam...."

Cait stared at him for a long moment. "What sex appeal?" she asked quietly. She shook her head. "Don't answer that..." She made sure she had everything and slowly started walking towards the road.

"Your breasts." Corvinus answered anyway. "They're perfect. And your lips are thick and savory. You have a cute nose, too, and your body is just....Man I could just spread those long thin legs and take you to town."

Cait's face flushed, but it wasn't the same as an innocent blush. She shook her head, pressing her lips together tightly, and continued to walk along. She clenched her nails into the palms of her hands, trying to control her emotions, and didn't say a word.

"Not quite the ass I want though. Can't beat that orcish woman with her ass. It's good don't get me wrong. And your hips! Man! Those too! The way you sway them back and forth. Wide and strong. Good child bearing hips."

Cait turned on him, pointing her hand in his face, although this time, it was aflame. Her heart was pounding and she was breathing hard, still flushed. "Stop it," she said quietly. "You have... no right to talk about me like that." Her voice shook a little, although whether it was with contained anger, or something else, was unclear. "You know... nothing..."
Her expression was angry, but her eyes shone with a glaze of water. The flames quickly extinguished and she turned around, walking faster away from him again.

Corvinus frowned. "It was a compliment!" He shouted, not understand why she was so angry. He ran to catch up. "I don't understand you. You save my life. I tag along. Last night I held you and I hugged you this morning. Then you 'saved' me from exploding for wanting jam and now you're pissed off for telling you how gods damn perfect you are? What's your problem?!"

Cait stopped and turned to face him again. But this time... she couldn't control it. Tears slowly dripped down her cheeks. "I would rather be the ugliest girl in the world!" she shouted back at him. "Maybe then my professors wouldn't have traded me for three months to a group demons! So just... shut up! I hate... looking this way. I'd rather die."
She shook her head quickly and turned away, fumbling in her belt pouch for the onyx figurine again. She just... wanted to get away.

Corvinus frowned and was stopped dead in his tracks. He swallowed a bit and studied her. "Cait...." He murmured. He didn't understand what she meant exactly, but, his heart sank. "Cait....I'm sorry. I didn't know." He walked up to her. "Look...I won't touch you. Okay? I promise. And if anyone tries to I'll rip out thier throat." He sighed and looked down, his tail brushing her ankle a little. He was afraid to touch her otherwise.

Cait shook her head, giving up finding the figurine. She stood there for a moment before wiping at her eyes. "All... right," she sniffed. She sighed quietly and started walking again.

Corvinus frowned and kept silent. His tail guided her, and slowly wrapped around her waist pulling him to his side. It was more for comfort than anything, and he wasn't being any where near erotic. He shoved his hands in his pockets and looked down, keeping pace.

Cait looked down to his tail and slowed to a stop. "I don't... want to have to fight with you anymore," she said quietly, turning to face him although she kept her eyes down. "I'm... sorry that... things bother me..." She slowly reached into her pouch and held out the jar of jam to him.

Corvinus frowned and nodded, taking the jam with one hand, but offering another. He exhaled and smiled a little bit. "Take my hand. No more fights. Yes?" He asked softly.