A little rat

The boy leaned forwards his face right next to Elias's ears, ". you can't leave yet your injured" he whispered so quietly it had made Elias quiver. A hint of playfulness was found in his voice as the boy leaned backwards and yet again smirked. "I don't mean to be rude especially not to someone I owe my life to but are you crazy ?" Elias questioned sincerely. He had sworn that the boy had smirked at least thirty times within their short encounter. "Hmm maybe" the boy carelessly replied as he finally released his grasp and walked over to the empty bed in the corner. " you still haven't thanked me you know" he mentioned. Elias had been to occupied with understanding the peculiar boy's personality that he hadn't had the chance to thank him properly. " Thanks for saving me and killing the Werewolf" he said quite montonously , for some reason it hurt his pride to thank the annoying boy.

" you are wrong , it's wasn't a werewolf but it was a whole pack of them and you know I even had to carry you like little a girl all the way here and even had to change your clothes whilst you were sleeping" he said , his face filled with mischief. Elias lowered his face , too embarrassed to see the boy face to face, the thought of him being carried was just so horrifying. He looked back , watching the boy smile, anyone could tell that the boy was thriving in Elias's misery, why else would he have mentioned it ?

" so what do you really want" Elias commanded at this point he was sick and tried of the boy's games. " Your quick to catch on" he commented, "well of course the price of saving you is not free, I want money" he declared confidently as he actually so no stupidity in what he desired. " Money, when my whole town has been extinguished. I don't even have a place to stay and you want money ?" Elias genuinely question. Was this boy actually being sincere after he literally saw the the village in flames. the boy replied quite cheerfully" well if you cannot pay me off now , I could always sell you off to a brothel"