[ This is a new side of Rook. Not so far off of what he's used to of him, but something much more... intimate. Targeted, even. He can only imagine how he must treat the other's here, too, even if they aren't his on paper the way Jade will soon be.

His fingers shift to pinch the hunter's cheek. Hard. ]

Then wouldn't it be more satisfying to learn that through means of your own instead of relying on the poisonous bite of winged rodents?