Milia didn't dare say anything, to break Ivy's concentration, but once she was settled in place, she'd feel much stronger 'arms' helping her to hold the rose, perfectly steady. "Now, just let yourself go, an let me guide it from here," she said, very softly, almost directly in Ivy's ear.<br/><br/>As Ivy relaxed her 'grip', Milia took over, and an incredible, almost euphoric sensation began building inside of her, an intense feeling, almost on par with her best lover, spreading out from her hands, through her entire body, seeming to radiate into Milia, as well. The sensation builds to a crescendo, and then, almost like an orgasm, a release, as the mage slowly draws her hands back. "That was... very good. I'm... I'm quite honestly amazed. There are many experienced mages who couldn't make a bond that smoothly. You're almost a natural, at this." Her breath was coming shallowly, with a slight pant; clearly, she felt much the same way Ivy did, after that.<br/><br/>"I put up an illusion around our ship. It's not much, but it should block their sensors for a bit, and if we get the engine boost running, it should throw off their intercept plot."