[His nose brushed against hers, eyes closing as he breathed in her scent, hands leaving his on her as he kept touching her. The question, however, had him pulling his head back to look up at her, perplexed.]

As in... from jealous female shifters?

[Truthfully, the thought hadn't occurred to him. He hadn't had any emotional bonds with anyone who'd be inclined to throw challenges of any kind. But he supposed it was a good question; or perhaps having to deal with a jealous party to one of her... suitors.]

They wouldn't dare. We don't attack humans- well, most of us don't. If some such silly female decides to throw a challenge your way, you can offer a champion or lay claim to being under someone's protection. I'd likely claim that honor.