“Not everyone needs to be serious, Tala is one of a kind.” She smirked, reaching up to tap Toho gently on the nose with a finger. “I have plenty of self control.” This was said with a playful smile, Damita not serious in the least – She had self control to a point, although after that point was questionable.<br/><br/>She placed a soft kiss on his lips as he teased them against hers, her hand seeking out his once again, lacing her fingers with his own. Damita stood then, urging him to get back up. “Come, come for a walk with me.” It was much too nice of a day to sit inside the tent and Damita was restless. His question went unanswered for a few moments, cinnamon gaze slanting to view his own as she considered an answer.<br/><br/>“What did you tell your father?” She questioned, wanting to know what he had said before she answered for herself.<br/>