"Oh, I'm very scared," Kian assured him, fingers in that wild hair, not tamed no matter what product or style Taliesin liked to use. All the better, he liked it like that. Liked him like that. A little wild, a little free. He kept his arms around him as he walked backwards, until he could lean against the nearest tree, looking into his eyes. "You have me all helpless now, eh?"

With a grin, he raised his eyebrows. "Whatever are you going to do to me, big bad wolf?"