He could make some poetic arguments about Wardens being meant to fight the shadows, but that was both unromantic and not fully technically true. They fought darkness by taking it part of it. Living in the shadows? Really not that much of a difference.

Instead of any of that philosophical nonsense, he closed his eyes to better focus on the feeling of the man moving against him. He slowly rolled on his back, letting Lucanis do as he would as he sighed and relaxed back into the soft bed.

"Mm. They do seem to have their perks."