The way Navia snuggled closer to Théadan was always so gratifying for him. He just loved how it seemed she could not get enough of their embracd, it only made him want to hold her all the more tightly. Her hand was reaching for his though, and drawing it closer along with parcel of pasts that he held. This time Navia did try the presented food, he couldn't see her do so, nor see the expression on her face, but he felt her lips brush against his fingertips as she took the food from his fingers. Théadan was happy to hear she enjoyed it, he did not wish to see her have as bad a reaction to something as his had been to the Marroan dish, and Navia made it that little bit better by taking one of his fingers into her mouth, sucking on the tip and licking off the last of the sauce. That simple little act itself was a bit arousing for Théadan.<br/><br/>Once Navia returned his hand to her waist, she nuzzled against him once more, much to his pleasure. She had suggestions for them, the moon would soon rise, and it would be a waste for them to not see it when they had paid for the room with a view. Leaving the balcony doors open sounded like a good idea, though if they start making much noise they would probably have to consider closing them again for the sake of privacy. Théadan felt her hand cup his cheek, she offered the massage if he so desired, and that did sound extremely appealing to him. He was curious to see what a Khluri massage was like.<br/><br/>Théadan pressed a small grateful miss to Navia's cheek for all her offers. She was always thoughtful about what he would enjoy most, and that giving and generous nature of hers deserved to be rewarded with his affections. He showed it with a few more kisses that trailed up to her temple. "I'm full, and couldn't eat another bite even if I wanted to." He announced, not wanting to take another look at the platter for feae he would think to try one more piece and feel sick afterwards. His gaze remained on the ocean and the ships nearby, gently rocking with the waves arriving at the port. "I like it out here, I like listening to the ocean, and the smell of it." There was nothing quite like being at the ocean, there was something special about it. He gave Navia a small squeeze. "And it's made all the better for having you wrapped up in my arms."<br/><br/>With a sigh Théadan stretched one of his arms, and he spoke with a little resignation. "But there are some aches in me, and I suppose that's from all this walking around." It brought him no pleasure to admit it openly, but his injuries were definitely still affecting him a bit. He was certain he would tire quicker, that his muscles would give out sooner. All the walking about Terlingua had taken its toll on him as much as he did not wish to admit it to himself let alone Navia. "Your massage sounds like exactly what I need right about now." He hoped it would help ease the ache, and perhaps rejuvenate him a little. He guided Navia to turn in his arms so they could be face to face. "How about I build up the fire so we can keep the doors open, and you prepare whatever it is you need to prepare to perform this massage, hmm?" Quietly Théadan pressed a soft kiss to her lips to make the deal more enticing.