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Fox nodded to her once he saw the glass of water. and he garbed it and smiled taking a sip. " Thank you" Then he looked at Yawgmoth and he shuck his head. He could tell he was on a war path this could be fun if he was going to come to him for his rage release or to another.

"Not a problem, Little One. How are you on this rather peaceful day?" she asked with a smile. Her attention drifted back to Yawgmoth as he drew nearer, expecting him to do something crazy. Taking a sip of her tea, she nearly spit it out with surprise when he jumped, expecting him to maim one or both of them instead of vaulting to the rafters. Once he was up, she merrily returned her attention to Fox.

Tilting her head, she looked at him with warm expression of loving curiosity. Gently she reached one hand over and touched his chin, lifting it just a little. "I do not need to read your mind to see that something is weighing on you. What is the trouble?"

"Ready for what?" she asked gently, a look of great concern in her eyes.

Fox giggled as he felt the force from Yawgmoth. It was not one of a mocking natcher more of a glee feeling the force of darkness washed a peaceful force over him. His skin hissed a hellish sound, like it was acknowledging his presence. " For the test." Was all he said, hoping that she knew what he meant. As he stud and shuck his head once again at Yawgmoth and finaly finishing his drink.

Yawgmoth finally spoke. "Having never been close enough to one to even gain the slightest idea little lady, we don't think it odd at all that you would say something as stupid as that" Yawgmoth said shifting his weight on the beams above. Honestly, how hard were men to understand? Thought Yawgmoth, it was quite simple. Alpha Male complexes fixed most of the complications in understanding. Males want very few things, eat, sleep, sex, enforce their dominance over their territories and be the provider for their families. Nothing more. Women, on the other hand, thought Yawgmoth were far more complex than a man could ever be. He found Ziven's comment to be rather ironic in that sense he supposed. His eyes finally opened casting no crimson light but instead had swelled over with black. As if oil had spilled over his entire eyes, not just the iris' but the whites of his eyes had blacked out as well giving him a rather odd stare.

Fox said nothing and just hoped in to the rafters with Yawgmoth. HE saw his eyes and smile. Fox's eyes where a soft gray and he smiled looking not in to his eyes but just below them. He was going to let Yawgmoth start this one. Not wanting to seem like a pest to him, but knowing what he was doing would upset him some. This was only step one, of his mint steps to get him in to a fight with the dark king. " Sir you look like you could use some play time." Fox said as he crutched down making Yawgmoth's head just a tad bit higher then his.

"Mr Yawgmoth, you can be quite entertaining sometimes. When I first arrived at my masters doorstep, I was but five years old. My master is not a ***** so of course he had no attraction to me at that time. As the years passed, of course he thought my appearance was adequate however being his student and rather thought of as family to him, he still did not feel any sort of attraction." she said with a giggle. She shook her head at his second statement.

"Far from it. After spending fourteen years on a farm with his family, he found Brijitskular and they ventured forth into the world fighting many battles, ending a war and working with many peoples to bring peace to the land. When I came in to his life, he decided to remain at rest until I was old enough to go off on my own as well. Now that I have, they again are off flying around the world doing a great many things, including fighting battles. Far from old, Riders are known for their long lives and he is not much more than a century old." she said with a small smile. Looking up toward Yawgmoth and Fox with bright eyes, she rather looked forward to seeing the interaction with the both of them, hoping to understand.