After several bells, the two lovers realized they had neglected to break for lunch.
Tycondrius allowed Elle to clothe herself-- but only when the time for the evening meal grew near...
He was somewhat reluctant to do so.
In his current life, he'd enjoyed his fair share of sexual partners, each with varying levels of experience. However, he found that sharing Elle's company was... a great deal more satisfying.
It was a relationship sparked by fate.
Elle admired Tycon for one or more of his heroic qualities.
Tycon was enamored by the young woman's bravery and technical skill.
He was physically and intellectually attracted to her... and she to him.
Him pursuing Elle romantically was natural... and the few issues he could think of that might dissuade him were largely inconsequential.
