"Don't take this the wrong way." He cautioned, uncomfortable with the moans that escaped her lips.
She bopped her head, the only thought on her mind was to get back the warmth she felt.
"Now that's enough!" Nix pulled her away, clearing his throat and backing away.
"But..." She hesitated, realizing how she sounded and hated herself for that.
"Now fulfill your end of the bargain." He folded his arms, "or you know what would happen to you."
Aer felt a gust of hot air push back her hair. Immediately the force had stopped, and parts of her hair came rushing back and into her mouth.
"I get it!" She spat out her hair, tying it with a few strands of her hair and rolling it up into a messy bun.
"Get me out of this shit hole!" He ordered, feeling helpless being trapped in the darkness with nothing other than relying on his augmentation.
"I will do that now, but is that–"