He looked at the elf and thought to himself. After thinking for a while, he answered her. ''They are my girls. They are important parts of my life; why wouldn't I spoil them? I love seeing them smile.''
Talila looked at the boy, who was five years younger than her, and wondered if he was sixteen. Archer smiled at her reaction but didn't let it bother him too much. As the two of them were chatting, an angry cat watched from a distance, and Archer soon noticed him.
He decided to annoy the man as he moved closer to Talila and wrapped his arm around her waist, catching the girl off guard. She tried to escape his grasp, but it was of no use. She looked up at him and hissed as she settled into his arms. ''What are you doing? Why are you touching me like this?''
Archer loved her reaction, so he moved behind her. He leaned down to whisper into her ear, causing her to shiver.
