Anya shook her head and have a bit of a chuckle. "No, you don't look that way at all," she agreed with a slight chuckle. "I'd probably be scared of you if I didn't love you," she admitted quietly before leaning in to place a light kiss to his lips. It wasn't really true... well, maybe a bit, but that was just because his scars were a bit menacing rather than him being a scary person... she really did think he was quite attractive. He could be a little bit cold, too, but she did wonder what he'd looked like before all of his scars and marks. He'd look younger, that was for sure. She felt a bit of a blush plaint across her face at his last comment, though just shook her head a little. "Trouble in fun, huh?" She asked lightly before sitting up and cocking her head. "What's that supposed to mean?" She asked with a bit of a playful purr. "And stolen me? If anyone I'm the one that stole you... I mean, whose home are you in right now?" The girl hummed in a slightly teasing tone, though there was some truth to it, she supposed.

Sage chuckled and got the usual goofy grin on his face when the girl leaned down to press her lips to his. Though, he gave the girl a playful pout when she mentioned the last part. "I stole your heart though," he giggled. "Besides, if you stole me then it seems like a pretty good kidnapping to me," he teased, though of course he was enjoying his time with the girl. He grinned up at the girl with a chuckle, a purr in his voice. He was more than fine with messing around for a bit while Att was sleeping, if that's what the girl wanted.

Anya chuckled slightly before rolling her eyes, "Aw, Sage,"'she hummed with a slight purr, "that's so cheesy," she giggled teasingly before sitting up a little. It was sweet, though, that was true enough. She raised a brow at him at his second comment before grinning. "You know, you're not meant to enjoy being kidnapped," the purred before leaning back in and running her hands down his arms before entwining her fingers with his in a flirty type of manner. She'd picked up the purr in his voice, and was more than happy to to mess about for a bit before going outside for a bit.

Sage rolled his eyes at the girl then chuckled at her other comment, happily entwining his fingers with hers. "That's your fault, then," he teased the girl. Really, it was...if she wasn't here he would have thought much less of the castle. He probably wouldn't have stayed. Then again, he wouldn't have been here either...he'd have died in that room. Or somewhere else. Either way, the girl was what had kept him here for so long. "Really, I'm helpless, ya know. Falling in love with you was out of my control," he added on, a teasing (and somewhat flirty) glint in his eyes and his usual mischievous grin spread over his face. And in times like this, where she was practically pinning him to the bed...loving the girl seemed like something he could definitely do.

Anya rolled her eyes slightly at him before giving a smile, "my fault?!" She yelped before shaking her head, though her eyes were full of amusement. "It's your fault. You fell in love with me," she murmured, though a slight blush painted her cheeks at how... confident about she sounded about that fact. It was a nice feeling, being able to confidently say someone loved her, without a doubt in her mind that might not be true... it was almost freeing, in a way. To have someone love you unconditionally, despite all of your stupid little quirks, and not having to pretend to be something you simply weren't, that was freeing. She didn't have to be a princess when she was with Sage... she could be a girl, and he could just be a boy. The girl grinned down at him at his second comment, before shaking her head. "Helpless my ass," she laughed before shaking her head again. "You could have pushed your feelings away until they vanished... but for some reason, you were stupid enough not to." She informed him with a slightly bigger grin.

Sage snorted and shook his head. "Well, then, being stupid got me something I enjoy," he chirped. "Seems to me like that s a good thing." He stuck his tongue out at the girl playfully and shook his head. "I was definitely helpless. Very unable to push that away." He made a fake thoughtful face up at the girl and hummed. "It was just as bossy as you are, so I suppose that makes sense, " he giggled, teasing the girl even more. He kind of shifted beneath her so he was in a more comfortable position absentmindedly, and was just reminded about how comfortable he was around the girl...she was pinning him down and he barely noticed, other than of course, the thought of what might end up happening. But he was comfortable enough to just lay there and let her do as she pleased. It was, admittedly, a nice feeling to have.

Anya chuckled softly at his bossy comment... she knew she was bossy, quite a lot of time, and she was grateful that he hadn't given up with her for it. But, she had tried to... tone down with the whole bossy thing for him. It'd get annoying after a little while, and she knew that... so she didn't want to drive him off. "I am trying not to boss you around so much, you know," she chuckled lightly before shaking her head. "Ah, so our big bad tavern boy was completely helpless to push his feelings for some princess away? I thought you were stronger than that, you know Sage, I thought you were better than that..." she teased playfully before shifting forwards so that she was holding his hands just next to his face, and leaning into him a bit more.

Sage chuckled at the girl's first comment and shrugged. He really didn't care if the girl was bossy or not...one of the two of them had to be the responsible one, and it really wasn't him, as often as he made dumb choices. Though, when the girl leaned more into him more, his blush deepened and he forgot everything he was going to say. He just pouted at the girl groaning slightly and shaking his head slightly. "Just shut up and kiss me," he finally huffed out, since he couldn't really think of anything else to say and the girl was right there. Maybe it was a slightly odd thing to say, but he really didn't care.

Anya stared at the boy for a moment at his request... or demand, a look if surprise written across her face before grinning and leaning into him a little more, pressing a soft kiss to his lips... well, she barely made much contact. It was almost to be annoying, but soon enough her kisses became a little deeper, more passionate as she went on. After about a minute and a half, she pulled away lightly and gave a bit of a chuckle to him. "Where did this come from?" She asked with a breathy laugh as she referred to his rather... sudden request.

Sage couldn't help the shot of satisfaction that ran through his body when the girl leaned over to press her lips to his. At least she'd done it without question. Well, at least until she pulled back and asked a question. He took a second to try and catch his breath and rolled his eyes with a slight shrug. "I dunno," he admitted. "But you are sitting on top of me and teasing me," he pointed out with a chuckle. "You can't expect me to not want a kiss," he whined in a voice kind of like a little kid would as a sort of a joke.