She could only chuckle at his response, so typically naive. "Oh, I'm not talking about me little one..." Her hand traced the shape of his hip, fingers caressing his behind and then down his thigh, and back up again, pulling him close. "The shack need's to get bigger, the crop longer, and we'll need more hands to help out... more mouths to feed, and more hands to help feed them"<br/><br/>She had been waiting for this since she had held him as a baby, and now that she had committed, she was going to enjoy herself. Taking his chin in her finger and thumb, she tilted his head up and kissed him.