Wrath does feel that she wishes to be closer, and he answers the desire by winding his arm around her waist and drawing her into his lap so he might be incredibly close to him. He smiles at her as he meets her gaze, noting that amusement that crinkles her eyes, the color of them as they remain this close.

He flashes her a grin that is damned predatory.

"Gods, no."

Yes, this is purposefully quoting her words from moments before - the very ones that made him smile so softly at her.

"My understanding is if there were not stone huts, we would be forced to dwell in holes in the mountain walls." The smile is lost as he grimaces instead. Truly deplorable. "What I wouldn't give for a stay similar to Taravast for once - the accommodations were far better, and you had access to a kitchen."