Surprised as Théadan was to have Navia sneak up and catch him off guard like she did, now that she had caught him, she seemed equally surprised that she had succeeded, and judging by the drawn out 'um' that escaped her lips, she had not planned for having caught him, but rather was acting on impulse. She merely shrugged at his question, holding him more tightly in her arms, pressing her warmth closer to him. It made Théadan laugh a little at how Navia's impulsive side could put her in spots she wasn't sure where she planned to go further with, instead she was just having to admit she had not planned for it, she had just wanted to try and turn the tables on him for once and see if she could succeed.<br/><br/>With apparently no ideas for what she would do next now she had him in her arms, instead Navia decided to ask him what he had planned had he succeeded in finding and ensnaring her first. She stood on her toes and pressed a kiss to his cheek, lingering close so her scent lingered on him, and their bodies remained press together in close proximity. Théadan made no attempts to break free from her restraint, curious to see if she would do anything, but as she continued it was clear where the suggestive tone of her words were taking them, as she asked what he would have done with her, here on their last night together before they arrived in Mandira, and the opportunities for games such as these would likely be more restricted.<br/><br/>It was a simple enough question to answer though, one that made Théadan grin at her as he shifted himself to face her, so they could be chest to chest, rather than him having to look over his shoulder. "Whatever I desired." Was his simple reply, as he too usually did not plan too much about what he would do to Navia once he finally caught her, but mostly acted on impulse, reacting to the mood, to what his body was telling him, and what her body language was like. Someimes it resulted in something more rough and animalistic, and other times a more sensual mood over came them. It was rarely ever planned out to happen in a certain way. But after the many times they had been together, played games just like this, Théadan was certain Navia had some idea of what his answers would be. "I think you've been on the receiving end enough times to know what I would do."<br/><br/>Navia's arms may have been wrapped around him still, but Théadan had enough space to move his own, taking hold of her hips and holding her close to him so they were pressed together. "But if you really need the reminder. I would have kissed you, run my hands over you. Felt your skin beneath my fingertips, and do all I could to help light that fire of lust in you." He murmured with a sliver of heat in his voice, lowering his lips to brush them against hers, but chose to tease and not indulge them both with a deeper kiss. Instead his hands gave her a small squeeze as he allowed their noses to brush. "I would have guided you to the cosiest looking pile of hay I could find, and pull you down to it with me, tugging at your clothes while I either whispered sweet words into your ear, or teased you." That often seemed to be the way of things for them, they both did so love to tease and get a reaction from each other. "Entirely dependent on how provoking you had been of course." He pointed out, before adding, "And considering you were throwing your shoes at me, I think I would have teased you rather than whisper sweet words in your ear."