The longing had flaired again. Amsu shifts in his seat not because he's nervous about the date, but because he's trying to make himself more comfortable. It feels like a massive weight is sitting on his chest. Then it gets so bad that his vision flashes black and he automatically puts a hand to his chest. As quick as it had come it retreats. Sometimes it could grip him from days on end. He looks up to Eryn to see her very concerned look. "Don't worry I'm fine," he tries to reassure her. "Nothing to worry about." His opinion that Eryn is his beloved returning to him again just got a bit stronger.