[Blade knows exactly how strategic he is. Even now, he sees how carefully the former general chooses his words, as if one misstep might grant offense. As if Blade would be incensed over such a small remark, given their history together... Please. It kind of annoys him, if he's being honest. He doesn't need to be treated with kid gloves.
He lets go of the hair he'd been toying with.]
Oh? [His heart races a little, a dare lingering at the edge of his fangish grin.] You think I'm husband material?
[He is absolutely anticipating getting dropped on his head for that.]
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He lets go of the hair he'd been toying with.]
Oh? [His heart races a little, a dare lingering at the edge of his fangish grin.] You think I'm husband material?
[He is absolutely anticipating getting dropped on his head for that.]