"Fetching, fearsome, such a fine line." He teased with a chuckle. "And it all depends on what one defines as being good." He offered her a wink as she chided him for his low expectations.
"I'm a simple man with simple desires." His tone had sarcasm laced within it. She was successful in her attempt to pull him close and her kiss was met with just as much hunger and animal like desire as her own. She tried to pull away from him and he'd attempt to keep her close if for just a moment longer before she finally broke free and captured the amulet.
"Ah yes, the spell. I had almost forgotten." He moved to untangle himself from her and moved to one of the side tables, drawing forth a parchment with foreign writing upon it. "My witch has given me the words for the spell. One that would allow us to separate when either of us determined it to be so. She said we might make amendments with a small bit of blood magic. I imagine that we should settle on terms should we not? Witches are notorious for spells that manage to leave something out, don't you think?"