'Very little' was not the same as 'none.' Though with Verity wrapping her legs around his hips, it probably very nearly felt that way. "Shouldn't you be turning into mist right about now?" she asked the next time they stopped kissing to breath, tilting her head up so he could kiss her neck.

Look, she wasn't known known as the Patient Priestess. And, unorthodox or not, she had no complaints about their surprisingly purple lovelife.