Further inspection was lost in the shadow of his wings and leather-encased legs as he gracefully sat down just a handbreadth too far for her chained arms to reach. Despite herself, her eyes trailed from his clawed bare feet (clean, despite the grime of this dungeon) to his bare abdominals, smooth chest, pointed teeth and ears, and hair that looked too feather-soft to fit with the wicked gleam in his eyes. 