[ Waffle seems easily content to leave his introduction to Kyle there for now that he's got his prize in hand. Soon the sound of two wyverns chomping (is there an awful parody of a Christmas carol in there somewhere?) fills the aerie.

Hilda for one is absolutely delighted when she catches the flirting. Intentional or not (she isn't even fully aware sometimes when she slips into it herself), flirting always put her in a good mood. A little harmless flirting never hurt anyone. Her lips curl cheekily. ]

He's very picky just like me. But once you win us over, you can't get rid of us. [ The smile grows into a fond one. ] But in all honesty, I'm not sure why he's like that. We more or less raised him from a baby and he's just always felt more comfortable about women.