[That bite earns a grunt, but other than that Fenris's only reaction is for his tongue to slide out and swipe at the blood returning from his previous self inflicted bite. He's far more focused on keeping the pace Rafe sets as he nudges him closer towards the "bed". When he's shoved his heart pounds wildly as if behind him wasn't a mess of blankets and pillows but a cliff face or a pit of snakes.
The moment of genuine fear takes him aback some, but he pushes it away, at most looking more surprised by the shove. He forces his mind to quickly move on and focus on the moment. He wants to grab at Rafe's shirt, barely noticing the hesitation (he doesn't even notice the torn flesh under his claws), and takes the opportunity when his partner is back on top of him to grab at Rafe's shirt to get it off.]
cw: body dysmorphia, implications of sexual/physical abuse, slavery, ptsd
The moment of genuine fear takes him aback some, but he pushes it away, at most looking more surprised by the shove. He forces his mind to quickly move on and focus on the moment. He wants to grab at Rafe's shirt, barely noticing the hesitation (he doesn't even notice the torn flesh under his claws), and takes the opportunity when his partner is back on top of him to grab at Rafe's shirt to get it off.]