Imira nodded, understanding. "A very handy ability, I'm sure."
"Oh, definitely," Grav answered before yawning. "Yep, food coma on its way."
His mother laughed. "Okay, okay, you two are probably tired after so much traveling. Besides, I have dishes to clean. Go, relax for the rest of the evening."
Carefully and more than a little awkwardly, she asked, "Since you two are... a thing... do you want to share a room or are you... ah... not there yet?"