[Ain sort of walks himself into these conversations and goes "hmm" every time, like, "hmm is this a conversation I want to have with a high fever and general fatigue?" and the answer is no, because he wants to have this conversation while getting increasingly hornier about it, because that seems hot, but. Unfortunately. He has a big mouth.

Oh well, maybe he can explain now and they can act feral about it later.]

It's hard to put into words. It's someone you spend the rest of your life with... like a wedding for humans, but there's not really any taking it back. You mate for life. It doesn't work with humans, but you're... not, [Ain hums,] so...

...

Haha, it's just something I'm thinking about now.