Craig chuckled and shook his head with a smile on his lips. He followed the Irakka, trailing in her wake before she once again returned to human. the feeling of her lips upon his stirred him, the entire place feeling of energy flowing that he was not accustom to. The kiss, when broken, did not mean that he pulled away, instead, Craig wrapped his arms around Peg's waist.<br/><br/>"You are so used to this, and to me it is all new and wonderful," He had never been strong with Spirits, instead his talented lay in the art of the real world, in healing and being in sync with nature. As peg took his hand and guided him, he followed without reservation.<br/><br/>"So I look good in blue body paint?" He smiled again as Peg lead them back to where they had began. " I will keep that in mind, " he said as he retook his spot on the ground.