Nina accepted the bite happily; she slid off Geralt's lap so that he could stand and cover up. She took a moment to appreciate the view; he looked good in the faint moonlight and starlight.

She reluctantly pulled her dress back on, not bothering with any of her underthings. She would just make sure not to forget them up here when they left.

"Will you stay the night?" she asked as she started constructing another few bites for both of them.