"True." Asha chuckled. About to add more when Tala mentioned his home. "I do." But that was not their goal... yet. Maybe Tala would one day want to call it her own home. Or maybe Asha was putting the cart before the horse. But one could always hope.

Ashas own cheeks colored at her mention of marriage, it were as if she knew his thoughts and his heart, but he chuckled, replying half seriously, "Dont tempt me. I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my days by your side. But first, lunch." Before he impulsively took her words as more than just. She was jesting, right?

"You have one more guess." He reminded her as they turned another corner and found themselves on the edge of a street market.