[Lahabrea stirs, and Elidibus enjoys the slow rise to sleep by the other man. He had clearly needed the rest, but for him to become as comfortable as he had touches Elidibus’s heart. Arms firming in their hold around his fellow Ancient, Elidibus makes a calming noise.]

Be still, dearest Lahabrea, all is well.

[His voice is hushed, soothing, the smallest of smiles coloring his expression. His eyes especially, lids heavy with relaxation.]

I have but brought us near my abode, thinking you might enjoy the ocean surf. A bit of home to wake upon.

[Then those eyes, already luminous, begin to glitter with mirth, with glee. A teasing edge practically drips from every word, now.]

To think how unawares the great Lahabrea has become, laid low in my embrace - enough to forget my entire presence! Truly shocked and hurt has this made me, how shall I ever recover from such a thing?

[He winks, once, exaggerated. In truth he is not insulted at all, the teasing mock outrage though is needed - so rare was this occasion.]

I am forced to commit the sight to memory, you have left me no choice.