Ester smiled, letting out a little laugh when he hugged her tight. She hated to see him so sad, but like this, it made her heart leap with joy. After all, why should he doubt himself? I mean, true, he might have thought himself a pedophile for making love to a girl a few hundred years younger than himself, but that didn't matter to her. All she knew was that she loved him, and he her. That's all that mattered.<br/><br/>Listening to what he said, she nodded. It WAS getting late, and all the sexy rumpus they had been involved in didn't help that fact. She laid back down beside him, ready to go to sleep. Well, her thoughts were stopped by a familiar voice from out of nowhere. At once, her face turned beet red, and she covered it with her hands. "Oh Goddesses..." she murmured, then let her hands fall. "Never mind you seeing us! Just shut up and let us sleep!" she shouted at the heavens.