She bolted off with his helmet. She seemed very unrestrained in this garden. He didn't know why. "I intend to play however I please. I'd like for you to play with me Nari." She then rushed back to him and grasped his hands. "Huh? M-Milady-" he was flustered now, as she eyed him up and down and then wrapped herself with his arms. She leaned back and sighed, as if in a daydream.
"You're arms make me feel safe Na'ari. . ." she whispered. Na'ari's eyes widened when she said his full name. That was the first time she said it the way it was meant to be properly said. She opened her eyes, realizing what she said apparently and broke free. The possible sentimental side immediately reburied. She grabbed his helmet again and motioned for him to come follow her. He sighed as he had no choice but to oblige her. After all, she had his headgear! He would need that to not only protect his head in this new job, but conceal his identity to others.
He followed her until they reached the pond and that's when he stopped. There seemed to be a blanket and witnessed her setting his helmet down and laying down on the blanket. She then patted beside her. "You coming?"
That singular question, made him hesitate for a moment, but trying hard not to show his probable fear. He walked slowly to the empty space beside her and lied down and stared up at the skies. "I haven't been in a quiet place like this since. . . I was thirteen. . . I'm twenty one now. . . Has my life been chaotic for that little amount of time?" he mused out loud.
He realized what, and who he was saying it in the presence of. "Shit, I said that out loud. . . She's gonna rail on me for sure."