vax'ildan has indeed turned the crow's nest into it's namesake, stacking it high with pillows from... well, everywhere. one of shaun's satin beaded pillows, one of his own, one stolen from essek's room, and a few more, just for kicks. it's made the space pretty comfortable, and he's wrapped up tightly in his wings when fjord makes himself known.

vax experiences two emotions at the same time. his first is a hint of arousal; fjord's entrance is grand, indeed, and he holds himself like a ship captain. he holds with him a sense of authority, one that makes vax'ildan feel a little... well. he would be willing to take some discipline from this captain, that's for sure.

the other emotion that hits him is annoyance. he's worked hard on this crow's nest, dammit, and fjord is ruining it all! he was comfortable, and now he's being challenged.

good thing vax is competitive.

instead of a frown, a smirk creeps onto his face, and he sits up, leaning against the wooden frame of the crow's nest. "go on, then. it'll not be the worst beating i've ever taken, from the looks of you."