[She watches him dip in that moment, the sadness palpable in his expression, yet alone his mana. Wondering why was a natural response, but she figures it's not any of her business at the moment. Maybe a royalty thing... or just a Sion thing, who knew?

The moment passes, as moments do.]

We should have brought a change of clothes, now that I think about it. But as long as you're good Aisha's fine.

[More than, considering the praise. Aisha nuzzles into his skin before answering, pouting at the teasing tone. Just because she likes him doesn't mean he can think she's soft.]

If I'd known it was that cool Aisha would have learned it a long time ago. And maybe I have! A lady has to have her secrets, riiight?

[As if she wouldn't tell him if he asked.]