Cho giggled a bit herself. She was going to have to light some incense to her ancestors in thanks for the life she'd found when she'd once thought that there would be, could be nothing but bleak emptiness for her. "I love you," she whispered against Cormac's lips before she left him to his tickling lest he try the same thing with her.
"Just think, one day it will be you making the younger generations squirm," she told Casey. "Then you'll learn how this is nothing to make faces over."