When it was clear that Master Khan would have nothing of her protests, Fang Li settled onto him relishing in the warmth he gave. She listened to the steady beating of his heart against the backdrop of the rain, wrapping her arms around him. She snuggled closer, trying to get as much heat as she could, almost giving in to sleep when he started to hum. She heard the deep rumble in his chest before she heard it in the air. It was a soothing tune--as soothing as his voice, but she had never heard it before.
"Master Khan?" She looked up at him. "The tunes you hum are very nice, but I've never heard of them. What are they?"