Ama attempted a squeamish apology. Jrax'eer didn't understand why she felt the need to. Then again, he didn't understand why he had so much trouble answering a simple question. The topics of reproduction and things of a sexual nature were not taboo in any way amongst the Drakolexi. So with that in his mind the question of why he would suddenly become so reserved about it truly befuddled him.<br/><br/>She removed herself in a flustered huff and cleaned the utensils they had used. An awkward hush fell over them. Jrax'eer felt like a child in the midst of all of it. He couldn't help but to stare at her now, wondering what thoughts were going through her head. When she had finished cleaning she pulled out the extra bedding. Ama put down a mattress, some blankets, and a few pillows near the side of her bunk. Moving past him, she went to another room to remove her body suit and take care of her hygiene needs.<br/><br/>He sat in relative silence, the tree-mounted ships water units thrummed in use, and meticulously made his sleeping arrangements to his liking. Sheets and blankets alike were set in decisive folds, exactly 10 inches from the head of the bed. Jrax stood up, his back to the occupied utilities, and enjoyed the view from the window once more. The door behind him slid open quietly leading to an awkward pause. Then there was a sudden click as the lights in the compartment went out. Jrax'eers eyes immediately adjusted to the dark that swallowed the room. He spun around in the moment of surprise and saw her begin to enter the room. Ama was bare but for the small robe that left little to the imagination. Every curve of her body was taken in, his eyes involuntarily staring at her. Jrax found himself grateful that the darkness would hide the embarrassment growing red in his cheeks. Silently she slipped into her bed and offered him use of her utilities if he needed their use.<br/><br/>Graciously, he thanked her for her kind hospitality and removed himself from the darkened room, turning the lights back on for Ama as he exited. Whilst in the restroom Jrax'eer stared into the mirror for a few moments. He wondered what all of these feelings were and to where they would lead if he followed them farther. His mind cleared as he shook his head free of their hold. He told himself that it was not the time for those questions.<br/><br/>The water rushed as he entered the shower and let the warmth flow over him. It was soothing as he washed the remaining blood from his earlier accident, revealing only minor wounds that would be nothing but bruises in the morning. He dried himself, grabbed his under clothes and the rest of his body suit, and exited into the main compartment. Jrax'eer stood in the doorway greeted by an intensely blushing Ama. He was not sure why she was growing so red until he followed her line of site down to his freed manhood. Amongst the warrior race of the Drakolexi such a thing would not have been a problem, but perhaps Amas people did not have the same feelings about nudity. There was another awkward pause, Jrax began losing count of them, as he stood frozen, he was overcome with a self-conscious feeling. He jumped back into the restroom and pushed the door control so it would slide shut. With haste he put his undergarments back on to make himself at least a little more presentable.