Nina didn't push harder than she already had. Geralt let her this close, she would let him take his time from there. It felt good to have his arms around her, even if his touch was light.

"I started missing you," she admitted quietly. "Then I was annoyed, and then I got worried. Even if you end up smelling like a tomcat again before whatever this is passes, just... let me know you're alright. And I suppose if you need to disappear I'll try to let you."