Nigel looks at Arlia for a few long moments, wanting desperately to take her and just run off to who-knows-where. However, he knows the likelihood of being able to escape Crey and sighs. "You're right," he whispers. "Although, that doesn't mean I have to like it." Leaning forward, he brings his new lover into a deep kiss. Moments later, he breaks away and stands up, turning to offer his hand to Arlia to help her up. "Do you need me to take you anywhere?" he asks, wanting to prolong his time with her as much as possible.