"Alright then, you ganna just let him die?"

That got Jason turned on, growling in response.

"Of course not!"

Puck smirked a little at Jason's growl

She patted the grass by her. "Then come up with a plan."

He gently released his tongue and just pressed their mouths together.

He moved to sit next to her. "Got any great ideas?" He asked

Puck's hand moved from Jason's chin to the back of his neck

"I'm the one making the situation happen, remember? I think you're supposed to be furious with me." I said, smiling a bit at him.

His own arms came and wrapped around Puck's torso, even though he must have been the shorter one at the height of barely over five feet. Maybe 5'4 or 5'5.

"Heh. I am. You have no idea. But it actually hasn't happened, yet, so if you can give me any clue on how to stop it..."

That was okay. Puck wasn't tall, but he wasn't short, either.

She rubes the back of her neck. "Well, just a hint alright? The dragons underside, the underbelly, is the worst place to expose. Stab it or slice it and you've got a dead dragon in a minute or two. Don't let him be careless of it, or at least try not to let him."

So it worked just fine for the two of them.

He nodded, rubbing his chin as he thought it over. "And how do I know you're not lying?"

It really did

She gives him a look like 'really?' with those brown eyes.

Jason groaned softly.

"Am I seriously supposed to believe you? You came out of nowhere!"

Puck's tongue was still inside Jason's mouth, but not making any moves yet