His fingers slipped away from his face at her touch, his gaze quickly wandering down in surprise before notable smile spread across his lips, watching as their fingers intertwined. It felt right to him and quickly put his worries at ease. Through hooded lids, his dark eyes looked into hers and he too moved closer. His other hand slowly moved forward, longing to hold hers as it brushed against him. Yes, they were getting way.

“… Getting away?” Genie rose to his feet and looked out to where Vyers and Gwen had been sitting only moments ago, their seats now vacant. What had- was that-? Following Urd’s line of vision, he pushed back his chair, preparing to fly after the now fleeing pair. They were leaving? But dinner hadn’t even begun! “I haven’t even served appetizers yet!”