… Okay..
Just, Don’t get hurt or strain yourself please?… Even though it may be of help to me, I don’t want you to get injured, or fatigued because of it.
Please take your time Rebecca..
-He said, softly wrapping his arm back around her waist, and nuzzling his cheek against her-
“I won’t, Heat. I’ll dedicate an hour, no more no less, to searching every day to find a Ralts for you.”

Rebecca would get the upper hand today, leaving a little kiss on Heat’s forehead.
“Oop, gotcha Heat.”
She let out a quiet giggle at that, a smile bright on her face.
… Okay..