Lion Head Mesa Man, know yourself… and you shalt know the gods

she delighted at the thought of this man thinking of her on any journey of his. young enough to fall whims of romance and fantasy both,  she did—and pictured him in the great wilderness, handsome as he was, seeking for her the most perfect of his favored berries. 
I would love that, Toula openly answers him. the warrior man before her was sweet, quite unlike his preference for food—and so perhaps this was why she enjoyed him as much as she did this hour! 
what are your own dislikes? she asked after a small sip of the sweetwine; she would not overindulge, and had found that her nerves were far more at ease now.