Nyx shrugged with a gamine smile as he pulled her to him. Cat was quite... resistant. It seemed to Nyx that for the past ten years, the girl'd been devoted to the silliest things. It seemed clear to Nyx that Catherine needed some help... and Nyx felt more and more capable of providing it, the more time she spent near Ere.
She laughed when he moved her, though soon the sound faded in the wake of other distractions.
As he stroked her nape, she leaned forward, resting her head on his shoulder. "Good. There is much to be done, I think," she said thoughtfully. "Much indeed."