*smiles warmly at him under droopy eye lashes* I dare say.

*nods* You are. I've done enough tracking to know that couldn't have been an easy feat, no matter how capable and rangerly you are.

*is lifted, is comfortable enough to enjoy it now, smiles drowsily at him* Thank you, mellon. The service here is impeccable.

Hmmmm, waaaarrm. And I think it fair to warn you, you're going to be in a great deal of trouble when I get well. Hnnn. *snuggles in close against him laying his head and an arm on Arathorn's chest and reaches with his other hand for the Dunedain's hand*