Neytiri turns tawtute
He put his hand over hers and smiled, before turning his head to the side and kissing the palm of her hand.
"This is... the wrong way round. Or something," he admitted with a short laugh. "Do you want to go back to the apartment? You'll have to fly with me on Banshee, though... Can you still feel Seze? Back here?" He gestured with his hand vaguely towards the back of his head, towards the place where he always felt Tsaheylu.