Their dance continued at the leisurely pace, without need for any energy or speed, just a slow movement for the two of them to enjoy the comfort of holding each other. It was their own private little slice of the world for them to do as they pleased. These times had been so rare when in Mes'Mo'Tan, they had learned to seize upon them whenever they had the opportunity to do so, but now without any impending worries, or fear of being caught together, they were able to enjoy everything without a cloud over their heads. Moments like these were becoming more common for them, and Théadan could only hope that would remain to be the case no matter where they traveled into Khlurios. He was sure there would be times where he would not be welcomed among locals, but so long as they could continue on like this, they would be blissfully happy.<br/><br/>Navia was recollecting something he had once worn in Nygaard, interspersing the thought with a few kisses along the curve of his jaw that had him lifting his chin a little to give Navia all the access she could desire. She doubted the clothing had any meaning to him, and she was right, Théadan was trying to draw a memory of what she may have been talking about, and the day she may have seen it, but nothing came to him. More kisses ran down along his neck as she mentioned its colour, the appeal it had to her for how it matched his eyes. Her eyes were on his when she spoke of Khluri fashion and being unsure how she would feel seeing it on him, but left the choice entirely up to him. Théadan had already decided he would have to try it at some point if just to see if it made the Khlurios heat more bearable for him. Though it would be in private and before a mirror first before risking being seen in public with Khluri clothes.<br/><br/>Compliments were soon to follow as Navia said she liked him in anything he wore, and then teased him with the reminder of the clothes he wore at Ragná's and Ivarns. The grin that had formed on his loops quickly had to relax as Navia's lips sought his own, there was no small tender kiss this time, there was a lot more feeling behind this as Navia had her taste of him, and Théadan hummed his pleasure at his lover wanting that little bit more of him. When they broke he let out a pleased little murmur and drew her back close to his chest, this time wrapping his arms around her back as they slowly swayed, his nose in her hair, and his lips at her temple. "Green..." He murmured, thinking about this little bit of information Navia had given him. "I can't remember the outfit, not off the top of my head anyway." He said with a small shrug, he rarely bought his clothes for the sake of how he felt he looked in them. "Most I just tend to put on for modesty's sake, or for practicality - which Khlurios has made especially difficult for me as I struggle to find clothes suited to this land that don't make me so horribly sweat and hot." It had been his one problem since arriving in Khlurios, and one he hoped would get better over time.<br/><br/>"But I'll keep it in mind for the future." Théadan said, deciding whatever clothes he may end up having to buy to adjust to Khlurios, he could at least tailor it a little bit more to Navia's liking. "Navia likes me in green... I think I'll give wearing clothes too small for me a skip though." He said light heartedly before drawing her in for another kiss, he let it linger for a little while, his hands roaming up her back to her arms to encourage her to let go around his neck so he could change how they danced. As their lips parted, he took one of her hands, and held it up above them so he could move Navia into a spin, then bringing it back down after a spin and a half, so her back was now to his chest, and his arms could hold her close and wrap around her waist. His body now encompassed her, he pressed another kiss to her temple, as they swayed back and forth with the moon and the stars before them both. "It's a perfect night, isn't it?" He murmured. "So many stars and a crescent moon lighting up this field just for us."