Rajnos took off his helmet! Jarrons' mind screamed in disbelief. What was happening? Evil should have been killed. Most knew that when a Zabrak female freezes around a male that she has chosen him as a lifelong mate. But more mind blowing was that Rajnos was preforming the courtship with her. As he took the helmet off, his long black hair spilled out of his ponytail and his dark eyes and features softened and as he dropped the mask he put his arm around her waist pulled her closer to him. She grunted softly and putting his face close to hers, there was no kiss, but such passion between them their lips could not meet. Twice they came close, their breathing fast and movements obvious but they only brushed. Rajnos, holding her tighter came around her neck then and succeeded in meeting it, left a soft line of affection.
As he picked Evil up and moved down a corridor Jarron had never seen before, he was losing the battle with his rational mind. Rajnos, who had laid down the rules that no one shall love, show affection, marry or create life, had taken a willing female and to do what with would probably break all four. He followed as far as he could before he lost them in shadow. He didn't know what to do or who to tell. The man who did all things right was nowhere to be found.