Nodding happily he cuddled against her too, burying his snout in the fur around her neck. She smelt like water and earth and grass and flowers all mixed up at once, It had a relaxing effect on him when he was in this state of mind.
"I hope it doesn't storm!" He mumbled quietly, "I don't want to get wet..."
There was a pause, "Bini." And he moved his head a little so he could alk easier. "You won't leave, will you?" Again as with most of his questions, it was asked with an almost amusing innocence.