Kara took his hand as they walked downstairs. She enjoyed having Smith around as a lover, a mate, and as a protector. Part of her actually enjoyed the notion that he was vulnerable too in some ways and needed her help, although she didn't want him to be injured or held back in any way. The draconess looked forward to the day they'd be married, and from there, when they'd raise hatchlings of their own. But for now, she was content to spent their time together in these little excursions.

"Watch your step, love. Your wound might act up if you strain yourself."