"You can't just take people to bed, you're supposed to ask. I don't go to bed against my will anymore anyway. I am free, and they paid for their sin in blood," Nyx replied matter of factly.

"I don't know you, I wouldn't share your bed until I did, and only then if I saw fit."

He puffed up a bit, trying to make himself look bigger. "If you want my company, you ask nice. ...And you tell me I'm pretty first."