"Yes," Johte replied, straightening to dust off his sleeves.  If his face was a little flushed and he sounded a little breathless, he clearly wasn't in a mood to put too much thought behind it, a measured concussive blast or two forcing the larger tumbled stones aside, widening the opening.<br/><br/>"Very clever, finding the location," he added, though his tone was a touch distracted, his attention focused on the crack in the wall- perhaps<i> too</i>intently, as if he were deliberately avoiding looking at Procion while their skin was still tingling from the echoes of their mingled effort.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>