Redsand Canyon Whatever makes you happy

They could at least both promise to try and show restraint. Perhaps the Imperator could give them a lesson in something after all. He seemed to show nothing but restraint and she hadn’t a single idea how. Either way, it was not a thought she wished to dwell on.
 
He shrugged and she wrinkled her nose again. “Perhaps it’s just the medic in me. I worry about hypothermia.” Sitting in cold water for long enough could induce it, even if he had not sat in it nearly long enough for it to have lingering effect. He offered another kiss to her cheek and she smiled warmly at him.
 
She noticed the tension and offered light nudges and touches to try and soothe his worries. He always got so serious, and she knew it was because last time he had been in these parts he had fought a cougar… but the cougar was dead and hopefully there would be no more trouble. The question brought a frown but a nod. “Yes, and she’s in good spirits still.” She explained.
 
Perhaps the medical background would put him at ease. “I redressed her injury before we left. I didn’t clean it out as thoroughly as I might have in the tablinum, and it started to show signs of infection. It was quickly dealt with.” She explained again. “She’s still impressed by your reflexes. You went from on me to on her so fast.” She commented idly with a smirk on her features.