"What's wrong?" This time Ilithyia did laugh. "Don't pretend to care. I don't have the energy for it right now." "Ok," he whispered. She felt his magic move before it settled in front of her. He'd sat down in front of her. He inched towards her. "I won't pretend to care. But-I can make you feel good. If you'd like." His hands rested atop her knees.