Kos was soon past his fiftieth jumping jack. "How are you holding up, love?"

Orna gave him a hug. "Sorry I snapped at you, dear. I love you too" She thought for a moment. "Can you really carry me all that way? We've got at least two kilometers to go."

"Not much" Veax replied.

"Yeah" Larek let go of Railing. "We're too evenly matched. I hope that wasn't too hard on you."