Navia was quick to deny she was not being reluctant to agree to his suggestion, though Théadan could sense from her body language that he had succeeding in turning the tables on her. Between the temptation of a kiss only to be denied with a flat refusal, and how he twisted things around on her to make it sound as though she was the one reluctant to kiss him, Navia seemed to have a little more difficulty thinking up a counter to his teasing. She was given respite however from the farmer who called out to them.  Théadan had to wait for the translation, but it left a smirk on his face as Navia explained what the farmer had said, giving them both reason to chuckle. He was also kind enough to feed their horses for them, it was a good change to have a random encounter with a Khluri who did not look at him with distrust or hatred, who looked at him and Navia together, and simply saw another couple, one he was willing to help when they needed. It was probably for the best they did not make him wait too much longer.<br/><br/>The mood shifted a little, moving a little further away from their teasing games that was so easy for them to let get out of a hand, and instead change to something more sincere. The hand Navia had been using to toy with him, had moved to slip around his waist so they could keep close while Navia earnestly said she had no desire to ever see him suffer. What smirk that had been on Théadan's features softened, a more heart felt smile replacing it as he listened to his lover speak of wanting to kiss any pain he had away until there was only pleasure. He could not really ask for more from Navia than that, he knew how deeply she cared for him, that she had no wish to really see him hurt, even if she did like to playfully provoke him from time to time. Navia agreed to his suggestion, with the added condition that something so important be sealed with a kiss.<br/><br/>It felt like a small victory for Théadan, Navia hadn't agreed to anything she didn't already loved doing anyway, but resisting the temptations Navia was so good at enticing him with, and being able to twist her own words around on her like she so often did to him, made it extra gratifying for Théadan to hear Navia agree. But for the most part, he just loved how sweet Navia could be when being upfront about how much she treasured him and wanting to see no harm come to him. "I know you would never want me to suffer, and would do anything to make sure I didn't." Théadan replied, her hands were cupping his cheeks, waiting for the kiss to seal the agreement, he wanted to be sure she knew her sentiment was fully appreciated however, before adding with a little humour. "But there's no accounting for accidents when playing our games and you throwing shoes around." Théadan smiled down at her, his hands coming to rest at her hips as he began to dip his lips down towards hers, his voice growing quieter just for her. "I'll hold you to your word then." He whispered. "I'm certain I can trust you to keep it."<br/><br/>Théadan let their lips press together in a kiss, he did not seek to fill it with the heat and fiery passion of their most recent kisses, instead being slower, letting their lips linger and the feel of each others lips pressed together be their main focus. He only let it come to an end once certain it would satisfy them both. "Sealed then." He murmured once their lips broke, before stepping back from her hold and looking around the barn with a curious eyes. "Now where did I put them...?" He wondered allowed, having to hide his smirk as he went over to the hay bales he had been around before Navia had managed to sneak up on him. He stuck his hand into the first and rooted around, a little bit rustling the hay but finding nothing before moving on to the next. "It was very dark at the time, and you did catch me off guard just a moment later..." He said making excuses as he went through the second hay bale and came up empty, moving onto the third and running his hands inside, starting to wonder if he had gotten turned around in the dark. "Umm...ah ha!" He suddenly let out a surprised gasp as he pulled out one<i>Khussas</i>stuffed full of hay, soon followed by a second. He quickly brushed them down, emptied the insides of hay as best he could, before sheepishly giving them back to Navia, to finish sorting out.