Nadriina shivers, slightly. "A-alright. I'll try to m-meditate... I just... I can<em>feel</em>you, in my head. More than usual. It's normally just a soft, comforting presence, the assurance that you're still there.. but now, I can... can really feel you, and..." She shudders, again,, closing her robe around herself, before sitting cross-legged, and trying to center herself.<br/><br/>He hardly needed to worry about Vorela; he can feel her waves of contentment washing over him, as she rests in the middle of the floor, looking as happy as if she were resting on a mountain of gold. She opens one eye, lazily, as he walks across the room, and, rather than saying anything, or even sending a telepathic thought, he gets a very strong image and<em>idea</em>of snuggling.