I'll manage. I've lingered enough in the dark to be content until your gentle twilit glow suffuses me once more.

[ Once again, he didn't know if he wanted to kiss Midna or not. It seemed almost fitting that he should, and yet he also felt that it might ruin the mood entirely.

He felt so comfortable around her, in a way that the traps of this shiny, rotten place didn't make easy to exploit. It wasn't a sensation he was used to.

It was almost like... where once Aera had been a ray of sunshine to bathe him in light, Midna was gloaming veil, to smother the light that would sear him. The young, puppy passion of the brightness had been burned away, allowing the gentle glow of comfort.

Or maybe he thought to much of it, and he simply liked being around a beautiful, sassy woman who also enjoyed staying out of the sun.

He laughed, and raised her hand to his lips to kiss the backs of her fingers. It allowed a little Chroma to spark between them without being too much one way or the other. ]

But enough of that. Did you have something in mind? Shall I be treating you, once more?