[ There's a hum that is neither in the affirmative or negative even as she feels his lips brush against he knuckles and then press into her. She does however sound amused, pleased even, as they come to halt. ]

I'm going to out on a wing then [ Her wings stretch outwards between them without actually creating space due to their magical nature - but it's too good a pun to resist. ] and assume that you enjoy the chase and mystery. I wouldn't want to take that away from you. You'll just have to wait and see.

[ With him pressed close to her back, she can feel the warmth emanating from their body and it feels familiar to her in her bones. But she doesn't want to dwell longer about what that could mean - the sight before her is far too enchanting not to take a moment to admire it. The long corridor of roses, foliage, bobbing lights and butterflies before them is a sight to behold, even if it's shared with a masked somebody.

Part of her relaxes into him, lapsing into silence momentarily before amusedly asking, ]

Do you make it a habit to go on adventures with complete strangers?