Amusement was the main emotion covering Théadan's features as Navia caught on to him being responsible for her missing shoes. How often had it been her finding ways to pull one over on him, doing little things to tease him, or steal something from him without him even noticing. Getting one back over on her just made this so fun, and he was going to make sure he enjoyed every moment of it. Navia crossed her arms and without letting her gaze leave him, she called out to the farmer in Khluri, which was met with a laugh and a response that Navia quickly translated for him as the farmer giving them time but apparently taking her side on the matter. "Hmm, if only he knew you threw them at me last night, I wonder if he would be so quick to agree with you." He had to wonder, he doubted Navia would have gone into full detail.<br/><br/>After a searching through their bags in the hope of finding her missing shoes, but not finding any sign of them, she came back over to where he was sat, waiting to see what she would do. Navia labelled him childish, having just stuck her tongue out at him just a moment ago. "Says the woman who throws shoes at her lover in the dark." He replied with a roll of his eyes, but it was clear she was entertained by this. She still made no attempt to ask him what he wanted in return for the shoes, apparently refusing to stoop to that level, intent on getting them back without paying any price. Navia scanned the room, and Théadan simply sat and watched as she got frustrated, pouted, and demanded he give her back her shoes making him laugh brightly and shake his head in refusal. She still refused to concede and ask what he wanted however, instead attempting to guilt trip him by referring to herself as 'the mother of their unborn child' and wondering if he really wanted her walking around a barn in her bare feet.<br/><br/>A handful of hay was thrown at him, hitting his face, he had to brush it away with his hand before it irritated him too much. "No I-I ACHOO!" He sneezed, and gave her a small glare. "No I don't...You're going to be using that line a lot aren't you?" He asked rhetorically, getting the feeling whenever they started playing games like these Navia was going to start bringing up the fact she was carrying their child as an excuse for getting her way. "I don't want to keep your shoes hidden from you my love, but since I can't trust you won't just throw them at me again, I want us to come to an agreement, and then I will return your shoes to you." It seemed perfectly fair and reasonable in Théadan's mind. Navia was almost definitely going to want to get some payback for this, so he may as well make it worth his while.<br/><br/>"See I think if you had caused harm to me last night by hitting me in the crotch with your shoe, then we would not have enjoyed ourselves nearly as much." Théadan spoke with a grin on his features, enjoying how her teasing ways from last night had now been turned around on her. "Imagine if I was too pained to get erect, you would have missed out on such an intensely pleasurable experience as you enjoyed both last night and this morning." The example  was a little silly, but Théadan remained intent on making a case for what he had in mind. "However I also realise I'm not very likely to persuade you to not throw things at me, or bump me with bags and whatever other devious things your mind thinks up, you simply take far too much pleasure from it to resist." He gave a small shrug, truthfully he enjoyed all those ways Navia tried to irk him into getting a reaction, but that just meant he had to find ways of getting reactions from her of his own. "Which is why I propose, n future, if you ever do accidentally hurt me with your antics, then you have to kiss the injured place better until that pain turns to pleasure. Even if that place just so happens to be...." He looked down between his legs in a very obvious manner before looking back at Navia with a smirk.