He blinked as the voice of Kiada pounded inside his skull. Squinting he looked at the mare and smiled. No memory of the moment they had shared remained. It was apparent in the way he acted towards he. There was no warmth from someone who had shared an intimate moment with someone he cared for. or embarrassment from the mistake he had made. No, if he had remembered he could very likely be drowning himself for committing such a sin against his friend. He was unworthy, undeserving. He had taken advantage of her in a weakened state. Though he himself was not in his right mind. It still did not make it okay. How could he do such a thing? He was a tainted beast that had no right.
But he was blissfully unaware as he smiled goofily at her. He had no idea why his body hurt, where any of the marks came from. Nothing. "I seem to have a headache." He croaked. Like her his voice made his head hurt. His heartbeat slammed in his own head and he pinned an ear back and he winced. "The cold water helps. A little." He smiled sheepishly as he moved to straighten. Water streamed off of his bulk like a waterfall. He had left his armor and cloak on the bank, having just enough sense to not go diving with them on. As such his entire visage was on display. Shinning with water as it flowed over his muscles and skin. His wings were just as soaked, though wet feathers were not nearly as charming as wet flesh. The hair on his tail clung to the powerful appendage, giving one a far better look at the thick, powerful thing as it emerged from the river. "Are you okay?" He asked, noticing her own state.