[ PALM ]: taking the receiver’s hand, the sender brings it to their mouth, and places a tender kiss against the receiver’s palm.
[ LINGER ]: taking the receiver’s hand, the sender lifts it to their lips, and gently kisses their knuckles, lingering for a moment before withdrawing.
This was different... Relaxed, that was the first thing that was different. He wasn't sure what Bussaba was doing, but it felt good. His hands and arms were always so stressed, they ached at times with this mortal host body. He held his sword with an unyielding grip, his strength was unmatched, it left him feeling acutely painful after particularly trying fights. Like after today's battle.
Laying next to her, he hadn't even been sure if she was awake. It was dusk, it was likely they'd just sleep here for the night. Under the trees and sky, clean open air. And then he felt her hand take his, Nihl hummed as she applied pressure carefully, some of it stung but not enough to really hurt. He closed his eyes and just let her do as she pleased. She moved to his left hand shortly after. Hiding a sharp gasp as she massaged overworked tendons, they took the brunt of the work with his sword. Relaxing slowly despite the burn, both pleasant and unpleasant, he sighed deeply and slowly.
The touch of her mouth startled him a moment, blinking, " Bus? " he isn't sure if there was any significance to this as she presses a kiss to his palm. Not stopping her even as she moves to the top of his hand. He rolls over on his side to face her better as she lets him go. He isn't sure what this feeling was, but he reacted to it. Taking Bussaba's hand and pressing a kiss against her palm, his eyes watching for her reaction.