Théadan had to stifle his laugh at the confused expression on Navia's face, which was quickly followed by her dawning realisation and subsequent apologies to all the other guests who passed them by. They walked together towards the room, though she still led the way being the one with the keys, and of course she picked up on his mutterings, bumping his shoulders playfully and promising he could be the one to hold the keys next time. He rolled his eyes at that, the keys weren't really the point. It was funny to watch her be the one to take the lead whenever the opportunity presented itself, whether that was climbing a stair case, or taking the keys to a room they shared. If anything he enjoyed that about Navia, it was one of her quirks, but it was still fun to tease her for it. "I'll believe it when I see it." He said with a shrug, doubting such a day would come when he would have the keys.<br/><br/>Navia opened the door for them, and revealed a modest room with simple furnishings. The bed was where his eyes first went, and to Théadan's relief it was a large bed, both long enough for him to lay down on without his feet dangling over the end, and wide enough that they could really stretch out if they so chose. Before he could take in anymore of the room though, the keys were hitting the bed, and Navia's arms were sliding around his neck before her pretty features filled all of his vision. She spoke about making it up to him, and a moment later she was on her toes, pressing her body against his, and merging their lips in an eager kiss he was all too happy to accept.<br/><br/>"Mmm." He groaned into her lips, hand instinctively raising to wrap around her waist, as his lips parted, and his tongue sort hers to deepen it. They had a sweet day so far, and this was a welcome way to start their evening. Théadan let out a sigh when he finally had to break Navia's kiss, though he rubbed his ose affectionately against hers to make up for it. "Well, I suppose I can forgive you and your mischievious ways." He teased, speaking as though he was making a tough trade and was getting the worse deal out of it. "But only because when ever you take the keys, and the lead, it always presents me with a nice view to enjoy." He said with a grin, leaning back a little before letting his eyes drift down suggestively towards her backside.<br/><br/>It was tempting with Navia so close, and her warmth and soft body pressing against him, to try and coax something more out of it, but for now he decided to resist that particular urge. They had plenty of time for that after all, and after nearly a month since they were last together, he could afford to wait and not just give into his cravings at the first opportunity. His gaze did briefly cast downwards to gaze at her breasts pressed against him, and it took a bit of effort to tear his eyes away, before grinning at Navia. He kissed her once on the nose before slipping from her arms to go sit on the edge of the bed. He dropped the sack he had been carrying on the nearby bedstand, and took off his jacket too, being extra careful with it, for the sake of the quills still in the pocket. And then with a groan Théadan began removing his boots. "It's been a while since I've walked around as much as that." He admitted as the boots fell to the floor, and he rubbed the base of his feet firmly with his thumbs. "My feet ache a little." He could not see any sign of fatigue in Navia though, making him wonder if his injuries were still affecting him somewhat. "You on the other hand look like you could walk around that market all over again without trouble."