[ Icky? Even if he tried, he wouldn't have been able to hold back the laughter but he tried to keep it light and fleeting. They were dealing with more serious matters, after all. But still Easal could be silly and sure talked a lot. He liked it and enjoyed hearing what Easal decided to come up with. ]

Sometimes going to sleep sweaty wouldn't be a bad or icky thing. [ Not that he would actually know but he had to guess the niceness of being with someone so intimately and powerfully. But each encounter might not always be so profound. ]

I guess I don't always let others actually in very close. It's kind of like a certain point is reached and then there's a block so I understand. [ Again, he reached out to clasp his hand over Easal's and give a tiny squeeze. The contact more electric than before. The bond awakening more and more. ]

I don't mind waiting but this - [ Certain aspects were hard to deny, especially in the beginning but maybe things might be a little different with them. ]

You'll see. [ Two could play at the coy and teasing game. ] Better write your letter Easal. I'll sit over there and you tell me when you can't stand the distance anymore. That's when we'll know.

[ By over there, he meant all the way in the dining room at the table. ]