"Not the ones here. That might as well be foreplay to them," Ianthe replied with a shrug.

She steered them toward some of the food stands as the scent on the wind was a bit tantalizing. Just because she didn't require food any longer didn't mean she didn't enjoy eating. When she remembered to, that was. And there was such good heart meat in the signature dishes.

"Sounds exhausting." Sounded familiar. "Ever get tired of it?"