Aidan eventually finished his oatmeal, down to the last soggy grain. Even though it was lowly commoner food, it certainly did well to fill the belly. Plus he would need to keep his energy up while traveling outdoors. As Sir Lyn spoke, the Prince flashed her a smile. It appeared that she had caught up to his flirtations. Though it seemed she might have confused them for an act rather than genuine advances. Aidan wondered if he should play along with the opportunity, continue to advance on her while in private or simply drop it all together.

After a moment, he shuffled over to Lyn's side of the table. Aidan lifted his hand up and groped one of her breasts, giving it a squeeze. "How about that?" he said, smirking. He surprised himself even in being able to do something so bold. But there was something about the lady-knight that made him feel confident, just by her presence alone.