Hugh squeezed affectionately at Sana's hand as she placed it in his. He received her sitting next to him, giving off a happy smile to her. He enjoyed the warm touch of her hand in his, even feeling a bit of warmth in the pit of his stomach. He was perplexed when she got up and left his side, the sound of rustling and moving of items coming from behind his view. She returned, draping her arms around him, and handing him some dried goods for consumption. He gladly partook, savoring the feeling of her whisper in his ear. 

He felt a little boyish neediness come over him as she left him, going from person to person of their party and handing off consumables. His eyes followed her, the expression on his face rather pleasant and content. He seemed tired and ready to rest. He was certain he would be feeling very sore in the morning from the destruction. He began to nibble at the food his was given, finishing bits and pieces at a time. Before he finished he saw Sana, again, as she nabbed his bear fur.

He was slightly confused at first, wondering what use she had with it, but that confusion faded rather quickly. His face turned rather contented as he stood up, following Sana's beckoning. He felt some excitement, as his heart beat a little faster. His head seemed to dance with fantasies all revolving around this one woman.

He came up to her, sitting himself down and bringing her into his embrace, nuzzling his forehead against hers. He breathed in, as if to fully take her presence in to keep this moment in his memory forever. He brought her close to him, and held her tightly, not about to let go for anything. He looked her in the eyes and said "Mine" as if to hear the sound of it once again.