[ She smiles at the tension leaving from her small kiss. Regardless if it is truly relaxing or merely an effect of a gentle touch? She is glad to see some relief can be brought to the old wound and the condition he has been given. ]

But, then you wouldn't be protecting Ishgard... and, despite it all, I imagine that is still important to you. [ But, yes, perhaps the conversation is best left for when they are are not exhausted.

Lantaa sleeps well enough. Not deep enough for dreams, but it is still a sleep filled with content. The ancient part of her seems to be finally at ease. There are times in her sleep she still reaches a hand out towards Aymeric, with her fingers curling in his shirt slightly, but never enough to stop him from moving. Especially as he becomes restless.

Despite his attempts to remain motionless, some part of her has come to realize he is no longer resting. Her ears give a slightly twitch before she instinctively curls up against him. A moment later she gently nudges her nose into his chest before her eyes begin to open followed by her tail stretching out beneath the covers before draping over their legs. ]

...Aymeric...? [ Sleep still resides in her voice as her eyes finally travel up to his with a slight frown on her face. Why is he awake? Has something happened? ] Did something wake you...?