You get the strange feeling something - or someone - is watching you. The hair on the back of your neck rises, the skin goosebumps, and when you have nearly hit your wits end, something plucks at the back of your ankle. Assan is there, looking rather playful, as he nibbles away. Once spotted, his back arches like a startled cat, and he bounds sideways a few feet, just out of reach. A challenge!
Unprompted < always accepting >
Drina was standing in front of the Workshop as she contemplating adding a new enchantment to her gear as she stared. Often at the Lighthouse she felt like she was being watched, so at first didn't think anything of it, until she let out a small yip as she jumped feeling the nip of her ankle. Turning around, seeing Assan she smiled. "Oh?" she said, watching as he jumped away.
She fully turned to face him, arms on her hands. "You have my attention." she teased playfully as she lowered her arms and started to take a few steps towards him. "I think you deserve a beak boop for that."