He didn't mind that the collision of their bodies was neither gentle nor smooth. If anything, he welcomed the sharp sting cause it meant he was touching her again. There was an addiction to Menkhet that he couldn't explain. He didn't want anyone else touching her and he wanted to be near her any time he wasn't. When he spoke of winter being another adventure, he watched as she thought on it but gave no response. She seemed happy enough that he wanted to see her pack lands, though. She told him about the beaches and places to hide. He smirked. "There's no beaches in Taviora, but there are plenty of places to hide. I'd like to see what Asteraia has to offer." His eyes twinkled, even as he watched Menkhet wiggle and look excited. He had to admit, he was way more excited to watch her than any pack land.
She seemed like she might already have something in mind with the way her own eyes were sparkling. As she nipped at him, he chuckled and lightly nipped upward at her chin before letting her dance away so he could roll over and stand up. He shook out his coat before turning to her. At her question, he snorted and raised a brow in challenge. "Oh, I can keep up, don't you worry." He said with a playful wink. He liked that little purr noise she was making. It made his skin tingle in a whole new way. He watched her dance around, caught up in her excitement. It was contagious. Suddenly, she seemed to think about something cause she paused and tilted her head, asking if there was anything he wanted to see first. His smirk softened a little as he shook his head. "I'm sure I'll be delighted by anything you show me."