The more he stares at her the more attracted he becomes. Her quirks were quite cute. The way she tilts her head back and forth, that confused look on her face. It makes him grin. He only wonders if she would understand his request. It seemed like a great idea at the time. Very gentlemen-like. He watches and waits for her answer until finally she responds. Pyre steps closer as her blue eyes catch his own blue gaze. He grins, as her soft voice asks to make sure he really wanted to know who she was.

It is what he says next that surprised him. He sees a twinkle in her eye before she darts away unexpectedly. Excitement flares up in his chest as he reacts instinctively. The front half of his body raises with a few swift kicks of his front hooves before crashing back to the solid ground below. He chases after her across the pebbled beach, hooves crunching small socks as he went. Nico's longer legs help him to eliminate the distance between them, but the way she runs was something magical.

A winded nicker leaves his lips as he pushes harder. His neck folds, head to his chest, as Nico forces his legs to go faster. His long dark tail flips around behind him in the wind as he continues to chase. Finally he realizes he is close. His lips reach out to just barely nip her rump as he tries to keep up. "Wow," He says breathlessly as he begins to slow. No mare has ever made him run like that before.