Joe
Joe pulled away again and looked into her eyes. He stared at her for a moment, enjoying the view of her face in the light. Then, he closed his eyes and pressed his lips against hers, lightly exploring them for a moment. Then, he pulled out again and smiled at her. "Of course I care what you think," he said, running his hand down a lock of her hair. "Why would I be dating you then?"
Then he sighed and said, "Yeah, after listening to all of that, I really don't want to be a mage anymore. But that just leaves the undead. In that case, id rather just be me. I guess ill start by just getting in shape I guess..."
Marcus
He returned her statement about round twos with a raised eyebrow. "Wow, that's pretty convenient," he said, reaching to her chest and pushing up her boobs using the bottom part. I guess small boobs aren't all that bad... he thought.
His eyes remained focused on their shape until she let out a chuckle and said, ""Don't worry, I won't drink from you unless you give me permission." His eyelids lowered into a stare that blended sarcasm and lethargy. His lips dropped into a frown until she finished talking. "I told you before, my payment is my body. You can take a drink whenever. You would actually be suprised how little fluids my body needs."
His body turned around in a smooth flourish. With large but casual steps, his form moved towards the twilight materialized by the city streets.