She grinned and ran her fingers along his back as she looked down.

"I'm sure you're right."

Dejah wasn't really craving anything strange, as often expectant mothers do so she had been told. But, she paused a moment, nodding a little as she looked to him. again.

"Actually, I'm rather thirsty, I wouldn't mind water if it's available," it still seemed strange to her that water was so readily available on Jasoom, as it was a coveted resource on Barsoom.