He turned and smiled as she slipped from the tent.  He couldn't help - he really did care for her, even if just a few weeks ago she'd been his opponent.  Funny how that changed... "Yeah, fluttered off somewhere up there and disappeared.  Just you and me," he laughed, kissing her head as she held onto his arm.  He let her sit as long as she wanted, but when her eyes finally turned back to his, he had a question waiting.<br/><br/>"What are you hoping to get from Drael's people?  Aside from the obvious clothing... which you look better without any, to be honest, food?  Aid of some kind?  I just worry that we don't have anything to offer in return..."  It was obvious he'd been thinking about it.  For him, this was what he did.  His life had always been about give and take to survive.  He didn't really care about anyone more than five feet away from him, but he did worry that they might not be able to get what she wanted.