Take My First Time...

"She's really weird," Falkor said with a wide smile on his face.

Falkor was getting excited about this trap or whatever Lara had for the both of them.

His dragon instincts were telling him of the situation, and his competitive spirit was waking up.

His fighting spirit was being hyped up as he felt his instincts tell him of the danger of this place or of the woman, Lara.

That was why Falkor couldn't wait for whatever Lara had in mind for the both of them.

Since his dragon instincts were telling him that it was dangerous, it should be dangerous.

"Can you feel it, too, Isobel? The dangerous aura that woman gives even though I don't feel any strength coming from her," Falkor said as he turned his head around to look at the door where they came from.

Since Falkor was feeling it this close, Isobel should be feeling it too. She should be feeling what Falkor could feel from the woman as Isobel was somewhat strong.