Take your time. I'm not complaining.

[ It's nice, to hear his voice right there and not-- what feels a million miles away, no matter how close that knife had gotten. Heartbeat to heartbeat, they can almost fool themselves into thinking they feel it.

Siffrin sighs, the exhale sure to tickle and warm the skin it passes over. ]

I've had a couple weeks, after all. This is... the best the garden's ever looked, so you're pretty lucky.