Markus looked over at Castitas, "Whisper went to report to it's 'mother'. But don't worry, it said that it wasn't going to say anything about seeing us." He shifted his gaze to their surroundings for a second before looking back at the young priestess, "Did you sleep alright?" He slowly got up and walked up to her. He felt this hidden urge to hold her tight, but resisted it, knowing it would not end well. He simply patted her shoulder and smiled slightly. The knight tried not to stare at her, but failed and held his gaze on her for a few minutes. Finally realizing what he was doing, he shook his head, trying to clear his mind. He can't be stuck in this impossible fantasy, he had to focus on protecting her and making sure all went well. He didn't have to sit and admire her. It was funny, when he first met her, he thought she was a judgmental worshiper, but ever since they got into this strange world his thoughts about her had changed. And drastically at that.