Two men who fearlessly handled the possibility of death every day. It was the living part that was frightening. Lucanis scoffed.

"If anyone snores, it's clearly going to be you. Like a bear."

The familiar ground of prodding, teasing. Lucanis smiled.

"I'll put her back in her enclosure - before she gets annoyed about being moved from her new favorite napping spot. Come here, darling."

That last part was to the snake, ever so gently pulling away from Davrin and urging her to uncoil from him. There was a brief moment showered she curled tighter around his wrist instead, but aside from that small display of petulance she allowed Lucanis to unwind her and return her to the safety of her miniature jungle, slipping back into the cover of the greenery.