Draiss put up a tentative mental block, trying to get the presence back to what it was, though he suspected that she could still feel more than before. He grinned at Vorela, before sending her what happened to Nadriina, and that he was going to check the runes before that. After staying kneeling for a half minute, he straightened with a shrug, and moved over to his gold, pausing to stroke her swollen netherlips, before moving up and sitting down next to her head, leaning against her neck and gently teasing her chin tendrils.