Zarkan hesitantly gave her a gentle hug, nothing erotic. He was going to take everything at a reasonably slow pace, no more sex madness for him. It pays to be sane, after all. Letting go after a short period of time, he gave Xestri a small smile. OOC: Er.. insert random saying here.. I have no idea what to say..
<span style='color:gray'> Returning the small smile, Xestri sat quietly. Snuggled up under one of Zarkan's arms, and resting her head on his chest, pupil-less optics stared out into the hurling rain. Though she could not really see it, she could hear it - and that was good enough for her.</span>
