“It's not that I'm against it touching you, if you don't mind it, however it's the fact that I wasn't thinking anything like that and it just went and did it. . .” Viltez mumbles dejectedly as he watches it coil happily around his guest's arm. He huffs lightly, unsure of what to do. Then Aryx tries to move away and his tail responds oddly. Is eyes go wide as the red furry appendage instantly uncoils, only to dart forward and wrap around behind the taller man, pulling him closer.

[i]'Oh, my, I didn't expect anything like this, is he mad? I mean, I can't'[/i] He ducks his head and almost violently forces his wayward tail to snap away from the man, taking several steps backwards to take him out of range. His head remains down, his arms clasped tightly over his middle. “I am so sorry, I don't, I couldn't. . .I didn't mean for it to do that. I would never. . .I don't know how to say this without sounding insulting, but I would never try to take such liberties. . .” When his tail had pulled the other male in there had been barely an inch between them, the distance making the usually distant man very uncomfortable despite the lack of anything actually happening.

“I'm not use to having anyone that close, and it, shocked me a bit. Forgive me. . .” He glares down at his tail, watching it thrash some nearby ferns, slicing through the tick stems with each snap. “I think. . . I think it may be doing it because. . . I've never had anyone around like you, and it's feeding off how lonely that little part of me is. . .” He tilts his head up, smiling weakly. “I'm happy, living around the people I grew up with, helping my fellow towns people, making them smile. . .” His head falls again. “But as you have said yourself, one shouldn't be restrained all the time. . .I think, it's just being selfish. . .” He swallows hard, praying for something to happen to defuse the tension even as his tail falls still, laying limp against the ground.