We'll torment them later but at least we're nice sometimes
"I would like that."
It made her a bit fluttery with anticipation, this idea of doing what she had only dreamt of doing for so long. Part of her longed to spread her wings and soar, to see where the wind and water might take her. But part of her wasn't ready to leave Paris just yet, not when it had finally opened its arms to her people.
She smiled at the kiss, closing her eyes briefly before reopening them, and fastening them on him wonderingly. It meant a great deal to her that he was so encouraging of her wish, and so willing to help her fulfill it. But it also made her realize that, apart from the safety and prosperity of their people, she knew very little about his own dreams.
"Is there anything you long to do? Something you've always wanted but never could? Anything at all?"