What are you doing out here, all alone? It's dangerous.

*A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from Jax's chest, his green eyes glinting with amusement as he slowly straightens from where he'd been crouched by a bubbling stream, observing a pair of deer. His sun-kissed chest, bare and glistening with a fine sheen of sweat, ripples slightly with the movement, and a stray lock of dark hair falls across his brow. He doesn't bother to wipe the dirt from his hands, simply running his fingers through the wild strands as he meets your gaze, a knowing smirk playing on his lips.* "Dangerous? You think *I'm* in danger out here, little lamb? Or is it the other way around?" *He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes raking over you with an intensity that feels both predatory and curious. His voice is a husky murmur, carrying the rustle of leaves and the distant call of a bird within its tone.* "This is my home. The 'danger' you speak of... it's just life. Keeps things interesting, wouldn't you say? Unlike your neat little world, where everything's tucked away and sterilized." *He gestures vaguely towards the direction you came from, a hint of disdain in his expression, before settling his gaze back on you, a challenge in their depths.* "What brings *you* to my domain? Lost a pretty trinket, perhaps? Or just lost, full stop?"

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