Théadan at least acted somewhat amused by her tease, which Navia considered a win when she’d been hoping to raise his spirits even a little. What surprised her was his comment that she wouldn’t need to do it since they would end up in bed together again before the end of the day. Eyebrows raising, she regarded him with newfound interest for a moment while Théadan worked to lead Wyndagar from the stall. There was a game to be played amongst such provoking words, but it wasn’t the time. Théadan had more to say, going on to continue addressing the problem at hand. Navia chose to follow after him, leading Varinata to follow Wyn while she listened to Théadan continued to voice his thoughts on the issue of another man using her to harass him and how he hated putting her in danger because she was with him.<br/><br/>Navia pursed her lips together while she considered it, knowing the feeling well. She had hated knowing how Théadan had suffered because he was with her; it had to be a similar if not identical feeling to what he was experiencing. She wasn’t sure what she could tell him to help alleviate the pain that came with such a feeling however. With how devoted to each other they were and how badly they wanted to keep each other from pain of any kind, Navia was certain there was not much they could do to protect each other when the core of the hatred came from them even being together. She knew that was not going to change for a multitude of reasons. Above all, they loved each other, but they were also going to raise a child together and were both too prideful and stubborn to allow other people to dictate who they could an could not be with. Navia knew that when it came to the two of them, everyone else would lose in the long run.<br/><br/>A smile formed on Théadan’s face however, telling her that he might not need the cheering up she’d been wracking her mind to give him. She blinked at him briefly while she fully digested the joke and when he had told her such a sentence, but it came rushing back to her and Navia laughed, shaking her head as she thought back to that day. “Even if you were joking, it’s effective,” she continued to chuckle as she stopped Vari by the sliding door entrance of the barn. There was a certain amount of feminine pride that came with a swift knee to a man's groin, but Navia did not say that. She took a moment to push the door open for them before turning back to gather up Vari’s reins, the grin bright on her dark features, “I wanted to laugh when you told me that. I was still so mad at you though, so I couldn’t. Principle, you know.” Shrugging, Navia turned to Vari and placed her foot in one of the stirrups so she could fluidly mount the horse.<br/><br/>Once they were both upon their respective horse’s back, Navia tried to get her bearings of where they needed to go to leave the city. “Let’s go this way,” she nodded toward curving around behind the inn, “This road looks like it’s at an angle the other road didn’t have, so it will probably intersect with it.” It would also keep them from riding past the front of the inn, which she was more interested in doing than anything else. Giving Vari’s reins a small shake along with pressure at the horse’s flanks, Navia led the horse forward so they could start down the road. She couldn’t resist bringing up what Théadan had told her about how their day had gone, especially when it would likely serve as a sound distraction from any angry looks they received while they left Puri. “So you plan on us making love again sometime today?” Navia rose an eyebrow at Théadan skeptically, as it was an outlandish claim she was surprised he would even make. “What if we don’t find a place to stay tonight and end up camping on the side of the road again? You would still want to?” Then purely for theatrics and with mischief in her eyes, Navia leaned over Vari to loudly whisper, “What if the horses see us?”