Vesna was sent into a very quiet laughing fit for a moment, her face pressed against his shoulder as her body shook with humour. But before Garanth could get too self concious and annoyed with her she recomposed herself and coaxed his face back toward her and leant her forehead against his. "You are very useless for a Paragon... but ok." She leant in for a kiss, a rather shy and chaste one for her considering the amount of times they had woken up in bed together and the number of nights they had spent in eachothers arms. She threaded her fingers into his beard as well, having missed that privilege.