Happy to hear Théadan agreed that they had reason to celebrate on the island, Navia let her free hand fall to rest on his arm and kept her attention on him as he affirmed her desires to explore and sleep in a bigger bed. Her other hand kept hold of the rope for the time being, and she used it as leverage to lean down to him some when Théadan lifted up onto his toes to kiss her. It made her grin, him having to rise up to reach her lips, and Navia would have taken the time to tease him for it if his words and kiss hadn’t hinted at what they would be doing whenever they found a larger bed. “We should be making the most of this ship as well,” she commented with a knowing smile, the hand at his arm sliding up to his cheek to keep him close, “It has so many nooks and crannies perfect for a quiet moment together.”<br/><br/>Wanting such a moment with him, Navia moved in for another kiss when a voice from above called out<i>Videza!</i>It was loud enough to startle her and Navia jumped slightly, her hold on Théadan tightening briefly before she laughed at herself for it. Sitting up, Navia’s eyes rose to the sky where one of the sailors had been keeping watch from the crow’s nest. She started to wonder if he had been watching them, but his focus was on the horizon, spyglass in one hand while the other pointed at what he saw in the distance. Risho’s voice followed, a string of Khluri yelled up at the sailor, and he answered back. Navia looked first in Risho’s direction where he stood at the helm, then out to the horizon where the sailor had pointed.<br/><br/>“He can see Terlingua,” Navia explained to Théadan while her eyes scanned the ocean, wanting a glimpse of the island they planned on exploring together. She couldn’t though, and a small pout formed on her lips when she returned her attention to Théadan so she could explain what Risho and the sailor had been saying back and forth to each other. She didn’t like him being in the dark and knew it wasn’t going to get any easier for him. From her experience with commoners, Risho knew a lot of the common tongue compared to others. It would be rare once they reached Khlurios. “Risho asked how far out he thinks we are and he said maybe a few hours at most.” With the knowledge their little adventure would now be upon them in just a few short hours, Navia returned to her previous attempt at kissing him.<br/><br/>Hand gentle and thumb brushing along his jaw, her gaze on him dropped down to the temptation of his lips and she bent to bring hers down to them. Again Navia did not have the chance to kiss Théadan, but she stopped herself instead of being startled from it. Eyebrows knitting, worry starting to form, her focus lifted from his lips to his search his expression. “Théadan, are you sure you’re ready for that?” She asked quietly, thinking of how horrified she would be if he were hurt while they were intimate. It had been weeks since they were, and she knew they were both running low on the patience needed while he recovered from his injuries. The kisses they shared had become more insistent, hotter, longer. It was more apparent how they missed each other. But Navia also knew she would never push for Théadan to recover faster, no matter how much she missed him. “I don’t…well, if you’re not, then we should wait. You know how we get when we haven’t had each other for some time.” They tended to be rougher, hungrier, and it was always all the more satisfying. But not if he could get hurt.