"Tell me Note, are you single?" Phaedra said. He paused for a moment, flicking an ear back at Levi as he spoke of the Throat's stallions' handsomeness. He smiled to himself, Note didn't think of himself as handsome. He was...unique, compared to the horses here, but where he came from, his design was almost just like everyone else's.
He turned to face Phaedra once again, the smile still dancing on his face, "Yes, I am.." he took a step towards her, studying her face with immense curiosity mixed with a little bit of annoyance, "look, Phaedra, I don't know what kind of game you're trying to play, but don't involve me in it if I'm just going to get my heart broken" he hissed, his smile fading, backing away from the mare. He wouldn't let anything like that happen to him.