"Masrur, let me go!" You hissed furiously as you futilely pounded against the redheaded Fanalis's back. He had you slung over his shoulder potato sack style as he carried you away from the quite shocked female who had tried to flirt with your lover.
"Masrur, I said let me go!" you shouted only to be greeted by silence. This only served to make you more ticked off and volatile. "Are you even listening to me?!" You punctuated your point by pounding your fist on his back one more time.
"Yes." Was his simple reply.
"Then put me down!"
"No."
"And why not?!" You barked back. "Did you see that woman? She was all over you!"
"...If I put you down you'll get in trouble. Sinbad wouldn't want us fighting with citizens." He answered your question with that unshakable patience you always envied. His steady, reasonable words helped you to take a breath and calm down for a moment.
"Well, I'm still mad that she was flirting with you." You huffed.
"Don't be."
"I can't not be!" You protested. "I don't have rock solid patience like you, I get mad easily and I can't hide my feelings."
"You can't get mad." His answer came quickly, quick enough to make you curious.
"Why not?" You snapped indignantly.
"Because just now when I saw you were upset I got really annoyed. If you get upset then I'm going to get upset too."
You blinked, once, twice, before a huge grin spread across your face. Although his words were simple you know exactly what he was saying. "For a six foot five Fanalis, you sure are adorable."
"Hm."
He set you down on your feet finally and you intertwined your fingers with his warm hand. "Okay, I won't get mad anymore. Just for you." You grinned and leaned against the side of his body.
"..." Although he didn't say anything back you could feel the love between you and so you stayed silent too and just enjoyed the moment.