[Just hearing Saya speak in his native tongue is enough to make him blush a little. The rhythmic dulcet tone of her voice is almost perfect for Gaelic. Maybe it's because of her mastery of French that makes her voice sound so alluring. After all, French is supposed to be the "language of love" according to some. Nevertheless, Saya isn't the only one who's been doing a bit of practicing lately. Rosen was just waiting for the right time to surprise her.]

Giving me the metaphorical "keys to the kingdom", hm? How reckless, mon chérie.

[He whispers while nuzzling his cheek against the soft bark of her tendrils. She's half-woman and plant now. While such a combination would make others balk in dismay, Rosen seems more than eager to get a taste of this lovely flower. He can't help but watch in fascination as the petals along her long branches starts to bloom. A telltale sign that she’s enjoying herself.]

You're Gaelic is impressive!

[He laughs before suddenly leaning in close to embrace her properly.]

When did you find the time to learn? During your little misadventures at the library?