Ed sipped from his own mug, admiring the grin on her face, the way her eyes gleamed whenever she did so. “[i]Quite a lovely fool, though[/i],” he teased. “[i]Forgiven. And to be fair, when the fight comes, the eagerness arrives for me, too. Else, I’d be paralyzed with indecision. A fatal error in the field.[/i]” He snuffed out the cigarette he had, blowing out the last of the smoke, as she made her demand. “[i]My lady, a Wyvern always fulfills their promises. You will have your tour.[/i]” He paused, studying her face as she did his, and a smirk tugged at his lips. “[i]And, if you’ll let me, I’ll show you more than how I relax.[/i]”