"She's exactly who I've always feared I'll be mated with because somehow it makes sense, but I hate it!" Tavis cried. When he realized he just said something so honest, he snapped his moth shut, blushing just the tiniest bit. He jabbed a finger at Davvin again. "Who cares what you're like. I don't have to fall in love with you. Thank god," he added under his breath. Though he couldn't say why that should be awful. It just was, like Corena was. He thew himself forward, accidentally spinning the stool and stumbling into Davvin. He grabbed hold of him and stared into his grey eyes from inches away. "I know you wanna." He waggled his eyebrows as if he planned his trip in order to be tempting from the start.