I do believe you have already believe that my sister and I are of Ishgard. [ An air of teasing is in her tone as she settles to sit close to him. Her leg brushes against his back as he lays down, but she is quick to correct to a more lady-like posture. Her hand returns to the side that aches and gently rests there. ] May I continue? It... may be uncomfortable at first.

[ Her head tilts to hover over him, the longer bits of her darker hair falling over her shoulders. There is a shake of her head. ]

Or, we both find rest. I wouldn't be able to rest as well knowing that you were still in some form of pain while I sleep.