[She picks up Fenthras, slips it onto her back where it belongs and takes Percy's hand. She knows she's not exactly a fully public display sort of person, but she's half-terrified that she'll wake up from this dream and he'll be gone again.

Once they're comfortable, she can let him know how she and Vax have been able to find their things in small trickles. She knows that he's better with Animus and Bad News, but without the rest of his gear, it will continue to feel strange.]

I promise to keep you safe from anyone else attempting to have their way with you, Percy. [She gives him a heated smile that promises more when they're alone.] Besides, I'm fairly certain that it's my job to shower my "bride" with affection.