"Miko." The tone in Sesshomaru's voice said that he meant business, and was pissed.
"H-Hai, Sesshomaru-sama?" Kagome voice was shaking along with the rest of her. She wasn't cold anymore, but when his anger rose... so did his yoki. It was choking her with the need to let her own powers rise to the surface. She didn't want to hurt him. Taking a deep breath, she tried to relax... and failed. The fear was fading now, turning into rage quickly.
"You will release this one's MokoMoko at once. It is not for warming ningen women." Kagome was angry now, fear gone. If she had any, she would'nt have said what she had.
"You dragged me up here. You are speeding through the night sky, causing the wind to be cold. The least you can do is let me use it to keep warm." Kagome's temper was rising , she was gonna blow up. He was not going to like it when she did.
Of course, at the moment, he just wanted his MokoMoko back. Paying little to no attention to the pinprick feeling going across his skin. Bad choice.