"Don't be an ass." She smiled as she said it, though, and rolled her eyes when he twirled the leaf at her. Nina sighed and combed her fingers through her hair.

"Suppose I should... put clothes on."

She sounded dubious, at best, but Geralt already had his shirt in hand. With a little pout, Nina drew away just enough to sink back beneath the blankets. "It's so early yet."