Greatwater Lake every time i see you, it lets me know just how strong

Palpable tension, almost overwhelming. She could feel him watching her, but knew not what to make of the revelation. Ying ignored the discomfort until it passed, blowing it away with a laughed sigh. I know I'm right, she teased, I'm always right. As though daring Feng to argue, she bared (only the tips) of her teeth and smirked.

She wouldn't have known of Feng's built-up hunger, but still felt obligated to offer. Do you want it? Ying asked. She stood and picked up the fish, tilting her head to emphasize her willingness. 

After dropping it a bit closer to where he lay, Ying went back to her resting place. It had been so long since she'd made casual conversation; how did this work? Did you meet anyone while you were alone? Any prior feelings, they didn't matter anymore...right?