Isaac can't help but laugh, both at what Hayley said and the mischievous grin that accompanied it. As she rolls over to her side, Isaac moved his hand slightly, now resting it on her waist as he props his head up with his other arm. "Well," he says with a raised eyebrow, "who's to say that wolf won't be finding ways to harass a certain raven?" Chuckling again, he scoots a bit closer to Hayley, while still leaving some space between the two of them, and moves his arm out from underneath his had to take her hand. Still looking into her eyes, he adds, "I'm pretty sure the wolf could mess with the raven just as much as the raven could mess with the wolf."