Though the thought of impending snowfall was a bit discouraging, it also sounded like a lovely excuse to find somewhere to curl up with Caelum, a thought that settled quite well with him right now. He let out a gentle sigh as she leaned back against him, marveling at how her smaller form fit flawlessly against his own, as though they'd been crafted to fit together from the start. It was a foolish thought, but he'd let himself be briefly humored by it; it was no less outlandish than them being together after all they had gone through, now was it?
He peered at her a bit curiously as she shifted against him, finally turning to face him. The way she looked at him, from the sudden mischievousness that glimmered in her sky blue stare, to the smile that played at her lips, it made his stomach do flips. A warmth that he hadn't felt in some time - maybe just briefly, here and there, since they'd reunited - suddenly blossomed in his chest and crept through the rest of his insides suddenly. "How lucky am I feeling?" Zephyr reiterated the question, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of his ebony lips as he watched her with equal intensity. Something about the way she looked at him made it feel like his heart skipped a beat. He leaned in after a moment to nip at the fur that lined the underside of her throat, gentle but certain. "I don't know. I suppose you'll be the one deciding if I'm getting lucky or not..." His voice was low, and he found it difficult to hide the sudden need he felt welling up inside him at their proximity at the suggestive tone she'd been using.
