Rohan set the dish aside and reclined into the water again, laying his arms comfortably at his side with his hands sort of drumming on his tight abdomen. "Lets see....it's mostly a blur. I don't usually remember my dreams well, but I think they were good." He smiled fondly at her.
"I'm sure I dreamed about you. How could I not?" he flirt. "I have this vague feeling of, like, I'm not sure what to call it. Like a rolling, tumbling, sexy perfume commercial." Rohan laughed deeply. "I don't really remember. What about you? Any pleasant dreams of late?"