Rand
"I am more relaxed here." Rand replies, sounding a little surprised. He's almost forgotten what it's like to *be* relaxed. "There's....no pressure here. I don't have to be the Dragon Reborn, or king of Illian, or Tear, or anywhere else. I'm not a leader of armies, or Ashaman, or anyone....I'm just--me.". He smiles again, almost nervously, as though he's out of practice, and slips both his arms under hers, snugging them around her waist and pulling her up on her toes. "And you're just you."