Kalysto frowned heavily. “I have a stash of porn somewhere? Really? This is the first I’ve heard of it…” He glanced down into the depth of his drinking glass and flicked his ears back. “I don’t keep things like that, sorry. I don’t look at pictures of sex. I prefer to participate in it.” A small grin etched the edge of his mouth.
“That Drake is taking her time eating.” He glanced towards the door. “Not that I mind.”