J/N searching "Oe lipawm Eywa fratrr. Moe run Tommy," he said, nodding once. He lifted his hand from her shoulder and traced a fingertip along her ear before leaning in for a quick kiss.
Pulling back, he finally opened his eyes and smiled sadly at his mate, his fingers still brushing some of her many braids back from her face. "Irayo. Nga yawne lu oer."