Max whined and turned away from Tala, sulking.

Tala chuckled. "You're such a kid."

Max continued to sulk, "I wanna stay here.." He whined, "It's my room.."

Tala rolled off the bed and grabbed his boxers. "Then I'll have to drag you out once I'm dressed."

"No! You'll never take me alive!" Max crawled underneath the bed covers and wrapped himself in a cocoon.

Tala smirked and got dressed before setting about unwrapping Max.

Max clung onto the bed covers trying to keep them closed. "Nooo! Never!"

Tala grinned and took hold of one end, tugging it out from under Max.

"Uhh!!" Max rolled out of his cocoon and shivered once the cold air touched his naked body. He curled into a ball.

Tala smirked and motioned to Max's clothes. He held the duvet out of Max's reach.

"No!" Max grabbed his nearest big plushie and cuddled it. Then he stuck his tongue out at Tala.

Tala rolled his eyes. "What can I say to make you get up?"

"There's nothing you can say! I'm never getting up!" Max giggled and hugged the plushie tighter.

Tala shrugged. "I'll be going, then." he turned and headed for the door, but paused in the doorway. "Oh, you don't want this, do you?" he held up Draciel's blade.

Max's eyes widened and he gasped, "Hey! Give that back!" He sat up and reached an arm towards his blade, "You theif! I bet you just slept with me to get my blade!" Max shouted.