While Théadan did his best to stalk Navia, trying to follow the sound of her voice to wherever it was she was hiding herself, Navia gave him every reason to grin brightly by admitting she couldn't imagine a time she wouldn't want to hurry into his arms. He could only hope as years went by and they grew older together, they would still carry just as much enthusiasm to be together. It was difficult to imagine their future beyond a few years, with so much still unknown and to be settled, the only definites was that they would be together, and they would have a child to raise. Navia continued to suggest a couple more ideas to him, learning Khluri was already on his list of things he planned to do while they were in the palace. The more he learned, the more likely he would be able to talk his way out of trouble in the face of more angry Khluri, and find more amiable people to spend time with and perhaps call friends.<br/><br/>Exploring the markets was something he looked forward too, but recent experiences had taught him he would likely be better off with Navia by his side, at least until he learned enough Khluri for him to be able to make some way in conversation with others, rather than the basics that he knew. Théadan continued to try and follow the sound of her voice, his eyes adjusting a little in the dark, though he still had to be careful where he stepped to not just walk into things like a bucket left on the ground. He heard some rustle of sounds from one area, likely Navia, and something involving the hay, but it wasn't enough to make him try to hurry around to try and find her. He kept his movements slow and deliberate for the time being, hoping an opportune flash of lightning might him spot her.<br/><br/>What Navia suggested for him next was just about the oddest of her suggestions. "Learn to make a blanket?" He mumbled finding it to be a very oddly specific suggestion, why a blanket of all things? That he could use it to wrap her up in was admittedly appealing, but it still seemed like an odd suggestion in Théadan's eyes. But then she threw in the familiar tease she liked to use of calling him a kitten, making him roll his eyes, only for him to hear some sudden footsteps behind him, giving him enough time to half turn, before darkness descended upon him and he found his top half engulfed in a blanket that Navia was holding down around him. "Hey!" He called out in surprise, stumbling back a little until he bumped into one of the hay bales with Navia still firmly holding her arms around his to make it more difficult to escape her trap. "Who's hunting who here?" He called out, as he balanced himself to keep from falling over resting himself against the hay.<br/><br/>He turned his head in the blanket, unable to see where he was but still being able to feel where Navia was with her pressed up against him as she held his arm down by his side. "I only like snuggling up to you, but if you're going to keep calling me a kitten like that, I'm not sure you're deserving of my snuggles." He warned as his hands fumbled to try and find an edge to the blanket so he could pull it away, and be able to see again. He did not try too hard to escape her grasp however, happen to remain caught within her arms, he only pulled one free so he could lift a corner of the blanket up and over his head so he could look at her with a raised eyebrow, wondering what she intended to do now. "So it appears you've caught me, rather than me catching you." She had managed to turn the tables and sneak up on him, he had not been expecting her to do so. Instead believing she would try to hide like she always did until he found her and dragged her to the floor. Since she was the one who caught him, it simply raised the question. "Now what do you plan to do, hmm?"