Umeme felt her face warm up. She blushed and looked away, hoping that Muroki won't notice. "Really?.. I, err..." not knowing what to say, Umeme leaned over and buried her head into Muroki's mane again. "I would like to do that," She whispered, "Thank you." With her head still in his mane, Umeme looked up at the sky, wishing that it would get dark soon.
Delano grinned at Lina. "No problem," he answered smoothly. Now he was certain that for the most part, he knew what he was doing, and in turn, it gave him the confidence to sound normal again. "But you know," he told Lina, "in the end, this place is just another waterhole. But you are special." He grinned, hoping that Lina would be able to regain some of her composer.