Fendros nodded in agreement to Ahnasha's answer. It was more obvious than he would admit, though that his mind was clouded by anger over Do'rhajul was not a great surprise.

He looked to Ahnasha and caught her eye. He knew that look. Whatever other words he had faded away.

Within a few moments, he was returning her passion in equal measure. He barely dug the space in his mind to pull away from the kiss and whisper in Ahnasha's ear. "Love you, Ahna."

He held her under the legs and lifted her onto the small bed. The cabin was big enough for one activity, at least.