Théadan had wondered if Navia would take his own caution for her the wrong way and believe he did not trust in her abilities on a horse, or her own good sense at exercising caution. She was a proud woman after all, always eager to prove herself capable, and occasionally in areas where she did lack ability. But horseriding was not one of those, and Théadan knew it, just as she understood why he just wanted to caution her about the race. There was no sign of offence on her features, instead ushering Varinata to sidle a little closer so she could lean over and press a kiss to his cheeks and then his lips. She had a point that she knew jungles well having grown up in Khlurios, undoubtedly she knew them far better than he and had a better idea of what lay up ahead of them, and what troubles there could be when racing down the path.<br/><br/>A little bit of her pride and confidence in herself showed as she determinedly said she could ride Vari to victory, and pointed out her knowledge of this land would give her and Vari an advantage over him and Wyn. Advantage or not, Théadan was certain of Wyn's speed and endurance, as well as the connection they had for so many years. Today was the first time Navia had ridden Varinata, had she learned all of the horses quirks yet while they rode? Théadan did not mention it however, instead watching as his lover put a couple feet between them so there would be enough room for the horses to race. He could see Navia was excited to race, always eager to get one over him and torment him with it relentlessly. Wasn't that she said he deserved last night? He deserved to be tormented occasionally.<br/><br/>Théadan patted Wyndagar's side to draw his attention and make sure he was alert to his commands, they were preparing to race, and he wanted to be sure Navia didn't get the jump on him. But there was no start to the race just yet, instead Navia brought up the last time they raced and the wager they had, drawing a grin from him. Of course she was interested in making another wager, he should have expected nothing less of her when they were about to compete. "You're always trying to make new wagers between us." He mused, amusement clear on his face as he gripped Wyn's reins and smiled over at Navia. It always seemed to be her instigating these wagers, but that was all part of her playful nature, something to entertain them both with to keep things exciting. "Do you not recall the last time you made one with the whales?" He had to ask, remembering how she had tried to run away from giving out his prize for winning.<br/><br/>There was never any question of him agreeing to another wager however, they always had fun regardless of who won, there was never any harm in it between them. "Okay I'll bite, I could always do with you owing me something." He acted cocky, trying to rile her up a little with the confidence he exuded. Théadan's belief in Wyndagar was absolute, he could trust him to take him to victory in a race, all he had to worry about was making sure he had a fitting reward. "Hmm, if I win..." He pondered, a finger raising to tap his chin. He wanted to think of something that did not simply involve him lusting after Navia's body, he had left them both so sore after yesterday, it would be nicer if she could be more soothing of his body needs, and right now the only thing he could think his body really needed was some help with the heat. "You have to help me find a way to stay cooler in this heat." Théadan announced, offering a smile as his eyes looked her up and down. "Tempting though it is to ask something of you that involves your body. I think I'd rather have you finding ways to help cool me down-OH!" An idea for just how she could help cool him suddenly striking, as he grinned at her. "You have to take one of those big leaves from one of these trees and fan me with it for the rest of our journey through the jungle." The very thought of it had him laughing, before asking, "Your turn, what would you ask of me?"