Marina made herself more comfortable on Cas in a manner that he wouldn't be quite so squished. Not that she weighed more than a hard breath, but there were still elbows and knees to worry about.
She nodded to say she remembered the telepathy from when they first met. It had been easier to talk at the crowded and noisy bar. What he described next made her smile falter, but not for why he might think. Marina could tell that he took his power very seriously.
The back of her fingers caressed down one of Caspian's cheeks as she gave him a gentle, reassuring smile. "Power doesn't define a man. How he uses it does."