"Then I suppose we're even--summer's my favorite season." His description of her reiatsu was surprising, but there were far worse things to be compared to.

She closed her eyes and sighed as the pressure from him increased, raising her own in response. Too great a display would bring Lin and God knew who else running, but for now, it was contained enough to stay beneath most people's notice. Which suited her just fine; the slide of her reiatsu against his own had the feel of something she'd experienced it countless times before, and it wasn't anything she wanted someone else to interrupt.