It's no secret that dragons are possessive creatures by nature and while Mick craves the next good haul, he's finding himself craving the Tiefling more. He still watches him when he bathes and after a time, both of them stop pretending that it's some kind of secret. Tangled up in that tension of want and desire is the unsure curiosity of two creatures who haven't yet been allowed to explore that aspect of themselves and what it means to share with another.

Dragons also tend to take what they want, but it's his friendship and respect of Len that has kept Mick from reaching out and claiming as his.

They live free. They have money and wine and enough to get them through the season and then some. But it's not enough. Mick wants more. He wants a heat different than the fire blazing in camp.

Glancing up, feeling those eyes on him, Mick stops. His throat goes dry at the way his eyes glitter in the firelight. The want swells up again and he crawls closer, never breaking eye contact. If Len doesn't stop him, he's going to taste those lips tonight. Maybe finally lay claim to Snart as his and have Snart claim him in return.