Aidan couldn't help but chuckle a little as Lyn let go of his hand, heading over to help prepare the wagon. She was certain of it now - he was going to be having all sorts of fun with the knightess as his companion. It was interesting to note that despite Sir Lyn's boldness in battle and martial skill, she turned jittery upon being touched. The Prince wondered if she had never experience such affection from a man before.

He walked over to the wagon as Lyn was setting things ready, and gave her a playful slap on the rear with his hand. "I must admit, Sir Lyn, that I'm surprised I seem to be making you more nervous than any battle." He gave her rear a squeeze, getting a feel for it.