He flushed red again. "Well...you are too..." He looked around once more. No one was around...strangely. They were all alone. Now he was able to flirt. He wrapped his arm around Kier, winking at him and grinning. "Rumors will spread like wildfire amongst the other reapers if they find out about...
"Ah, no, it's quite alright. They'll be bound to come back sometime..." He scratched the back of his head with his gloved hands, his claws poking through the fingertips. "Hehe..." He snickered nervously.
He smiled and sighed, before walking away some. He whipped his head around, then walked back to Kier. "We...can get these men some other day..." This was abnormal for Hickory to say. He always enjoyed finding and killing their targets. But this stranger was more intriguing. More alluring...
"I-I..." He flushed bright red, his ears drooping down, but then perking up again, as if to take in what had been said. "Y-You are too..." He stammered.
"No, no. I would love to have you in my company, and I wish to be in yours." He smirked. His ears swiveled around. He looked back into his room, at his drawer. "I should get dressed before we leave."
Hickory stopped short suddenly. He could hear the others comment on the fact that he was flirting slightly. Which was a little true, but he normally flirted when alone. He'll do it much more if the others are farther away, he thought to himself. But he took another look at Kier, studying his...
"Same." He grinned, to show his cat fangs, in a little attempt to impress the newcomer. He dusted himself off, and continued in the same direction. "We're on a little mission. You can come along if you'd like."
He bumped into Kier with and oof! He shook his head, one of his ears bouncing out from under his hat. "Sorry...." He muttered. How could he be so clumsy? Especially in the presence of such a...good-looking, man...."Y-Yes, my name is Hickory. You must be Kier Kemp?" He held a hand out in greeting.
( He could possibly bump into Hickory. He's running right now with his hat tipped down. )
Hickory continued to run, his mismatched eyes glimmering furiously as the sun shined. He smirked and his fangs poked out as he did so. He didn't care at the moment that he was leaving his 'friends'...
Hickory now began to run towards the station the kitten still in his arms, and his tail swishing behind him. "Come now! Glad we left early. The smugglers must be at the station soon." He quickly placed the kitten down on the ground nearby a bush, hoping that it'd find it's own way.