As Rihyan kneads her belly, Auralia closes her eyes so that her senses can focus more on the feeling of his hands. Slowly her laughter dies down as she becomes more accustomed to the feeling of his wings, but a smile remains on her face. She never imagined that she would be able to find such comfort even when filled to bursting like she is now.<br/><br/>She jumps a little when his stomach growls, but relaxes again when he apologizes and she realizes that's what it was. "(Celestial) There is nothing to apologize for, it is merely the sound of judgment being passed down to those who deserve it." That statement brings her previous thoughts back to her mind, and she adds, "(Celestial) There is one thing I am quite curious about, what type of angel was your divine parent? From your strength and hunger I would surmise that they were a judge like me, is that correct?"