Show me around, Handsome~! [Sagumi/Sidera][Private]

╔Under╬Wraps╗ Seeing that oh so familiar grin of Sagumi's after her kiss caused a sense of relaxation through Sidera's form. It seemed no matter their actions that nothing would change. She wasn't sure if it was because of her powers or not, but such didn't bother her. If anything, it made her feel all the more comfort. Sidera's head found it's way to Sagumi's chest, nestled in close and comfortably as she felt Sami's figure begin to move. As he leaped through the mountain with such comfort to him, his every movement seeming calculated at least three jumps ahead as they traveled, was even more comforting to the young woman. In all her time traveling, she had never met a human with such control and strength yet at the same time seemed to be so clouded in his head. However, she wasn't going to let him know just how much she saw. The young calculative creature just enjoyed the ride as they moved. Wind whistling delicately past the two as she enjoyed the passing sights until soon, her eyelids found themselves closed. The feel of their forms leaping through the mountain pass and the soft thudding of the man's heart in his chest was relaxing and she couldn't explain it enough. For so long, Sidera had been traveling and searching in a constant panic that she had nothing left. She hadn't remained still and secure. She was always out trying to find her sister. Even as a child she manipulated others to do as she wished so she could have what she needed in order to search for Aceldama. Now that she had her sister back, she wasn't going to let go. However, what was there for her to do now? Protect Acel? Of course, but she was an adult just as much as Sidera, she didn't absolutely need her big sister's protection, especially not after centuries of taking care of herself. These thoughts continued in Sidera's mind for a moment before she noticed a slight change in the scent around them. Her eyes opening once more as she noticed the ruins quickly coming into view before them. Her bright eyes shifting upwards to glance at Sagumi quickly, taking note of how he moved, how his eyes reacted to the things which passed them until they had finally reached their destination. Once there, the feel of broken and slightly dirt-covered brick or clay was under her feet. Her heels were open and made of straps, so the feel of the dirt particles over her foot, dancing as the wind past, was felt with ease, but didn't bother the woman in the slightest. After all, she was quickly distracted by Sagumi speaking about a story. It had been so very long since she was told one, the last person to tell her stories being her mother. Thus, he could see the excitement in her gaze as she stepped forward, taking the male's hand as she began walking through the ruins. "I haven't, but I'd love for you to tell me."