They were approaching the jungle now, likely to be following winding paths for much of the day, with the only exceptions being when they found the next nearest town to have their breakfast at. Their early morning wake up call at least meant the sun had not yet made everything sweltering hot, even if it was steadily getting there. For a time at least Théadan would be spared from some of the heat, though given an hour or two he would quickly find just how well these new clothes of his worked at keeping him cool. Navia was smirking at him though as they entered the fringes of the jungle, with how she started to reply, it gave him the impression she had much to say and contest to everything he had said, though she did start with a compliment, calling his impressions of Wyndagar cute.<br/><br/>Théadan listened curiously to Navia as she talked about last night, and being caught up in the moment, but with the context if they were to make love tonight, it would not have anything to do with how they had been treated when leaving the inn. He understood, for all his teasing remarks, he was aware what those men had said and done would not carry over across the course of the day, they would be forgotten before the sun had even risen to its peak. It just so happened last night had been right before they were heading up to their room, and there had been a build up of it across the day with the previous incident. Whatever they got up to tonight would only be because of what they felt for each other, rather than any build up of frustration and desire to prove others wrong.<br/><br/>Navia took things a step further with how he had been twisting things around, pointing to her more stubborn and defiant side, only for her to turn it back on him, pointing out if he really was outsmarting her like that, then surely that would mean that he did not want to have sex with her tonight. His laugh at it was near instantaneous, finding the thought of him not wanting to spend his evening making love to her utterly ridiculous, but certainly he couldn't find fault with how Navia had come to that conclusion, leaving Théadan a little stuck with how he had been trying to tease. He opted to run a hand along Wyndagar's mane and look over at Navia sympathetically. "I'm just thinking about the horses, or what if we make camp by the side of the road, where other people may travel passed." He replied, with a chuckle before shaking his head. "No." He conceded ending how he had tried to tease as he saw no way to twist things around again. "No I just dug myself a hole I couldn't find a way to dig myself out." He admitted before nonchalantly shrugging.<br/><br/>"I do know the only reason we would make love tonight or any other night is because we love each other." He said earnestly, putting aside his amusement of the conversation to talk more plainly of his thought. "No involvement- I should phrase that better." He backtracked, thinking of how awkward how he was trying to phrase what he wanted to say sounded. "No matter what others say or do, will not change why we're together. It's just that, here to them-" He gestured back down the road they were travelling along, at the town and its people they had left behind. "I'm forbidden to you, or you to me, and I recall many times when we were in Nygaard, when similar feelings of taboo was present, when we were acting on our desires for each other, and being very risky in doing so, yet it just seemed to heighten our passions for each other that little bit more, and it felt the same again last night." He said thinking back to all those times they had tried to sneakily be together. Théadan loved that they were open about their relationship now, that it was all the better for them, but a little risk, a little defiance in the face of others, did regularly add something too. "I wouldn't ever want us to be in danger, but I don't think there's any denying what others say and do, has an affect on us, it's just never really been a negative one. If anything it just spurs us on."