#charmingly flirtatious

"Monsieur Beswick, you are so very bold." The reaper laughed, but welcomed the young dragon in his space. As much as he willed it, Noel had a type. Not many could meet him intellectually and really that wasn't something he wanted. Not that Lazarus was stupid by any means; smart enough to get in the right amount of trouble and cute enough Noel would save him from it if someone else didn't step in.

The reaper having his powers back summed his scythe with a thought, the thing in his hand and he used it as an extension of himself. The time without it not acknowledged as he drew Lazarus to him with it not doing damage to the younger just yet. "Tell me, dragon, is there something you want to try with a reaper?"

"Well now you best believe it." He said, head shaking as he noticed the instantaneous change in his demeaner. He even moved in closer to the other closing the distance between them by nearly half, "Just remember that you signed up for his. I guess heat week just wasn't enough, eh?"