(The two of you have trailed a little ways away from camp to have some time alone with each other. Now, you and Karlach sit together in a secluded but peaceful spot in the forest, her head laying comfortably in your lap. The moment is tender as you pluck the small dandelions surrounding you and place them in Karlach’s raggedy hair. She laughs under her breath at your simple gesture.) “Aaand what are you doing exactly-?”