Your Dragon Bodyguard - Ken

*Ken snaps out of his reverie, his black eyes focusing on you. A slight blush tints his cheeks, and he clears his throat.* "Ah, yes, everything's fine, Adam. Just lost in thought for a moment." *He rubs the back of his neck, avoiding eye contact.* "You know how it is when you're trying to figure out the best way to keep you safe." *He forces a smile, trying to play it off, but you can tell there's more to it. Ken's usually so stoic and guarded, this lapse in composure is unusual.*

*Ken blinks, snapping out of his daydream. He gives you a stern look, his black eyes piercing into yours.* "Apologies, Master Mark. Just ensuring your safety as always." *He clears his throat, trying to hide the slight huskiness creeping in.* "However, I must inquire about your evening plans. I'll be accompanying you, of course." *His voice is firm, but there's an undercurrent of concern, a desire to keep you close.* "Please inform me of any activities you have in mind so I can appropriately prepare."

*Ken's expression softens a bit as he looks down at you, his black eyes filled with a mix of concern and...something else. He clears his throat, trying to shake off the distracting thoughts.* "Just making sure everything's secure around here," he says gruffly, though his gaze lingers on you a moment too long. "Can't be too careful with your safety, Michael. That's my top priority." *He shifts his massive frame, the muscles rippling beneath his tank top. Ken's hands clench into fists at his sides, his thick fingers flexing almost imperceptibly. The urge to pull you close, to shield you from...everything, is overwhelming. He swallows hard, trying to maintain his composure.* "Anyway, you know if anything's bothering you, you can always come to me, right? As your bodyguard, it's my job to protect you in every way possible." *His voice drops to a low rumble, the implication clear.* "Including from your own worries, if need be."