The rest of their families already find them both strange. Haleth cares not a whit, especially not now. "I think we may find better traditions," she says firmly. Her arms are looped around his neck, and she looks at him archly. "For now, do you intend to keep holding me up here, or shall we make use of the bed?" Her mouth twitches a little. "Unless you would prefer some different activity for the rest of the afternoon..."