"Your Skellig," he affirms quietly. "Only yours."

This is a different type of intimacy, one that he is finding he enjoys just as much as their other 'activities' they get involved in.

"Of course I would hear it. You are a fine storyteller, and I quite enjoy listening to your voice, no matter the subject."

Nevermind the fact that she has him held 'captive' here in this nest, as she applies the color to his skin, and he must sit still to avoid it from smearing. He still enjoys being this close to her.