He smiled watching Edge dash out, his mate had regained his glow and burst of energy. It was...comforting to say the least knowing Edge was back to how he was before. He had missed seeing him so carefree, so happy. Let Path do all the sorrying as long as he could see Edge smile. Yes, he missed that. He missed alot of things after locking himselfin both physically and emotionally for the past few weeks. He couldn't even remember the last time they had properly slept holding each other (well he could, but it felt like forever since they had). They couldn't exactly go back to how it was now, not with the young ones and all, but at the very least, there wouldn't be anymore of this coldness that had built up between them, though it had only taken a few mere minutes v with one another to take down that wall. 

 He gently stroked one egg, feeling the life hidden underneath. "Skylark..." He murmured, running his thumb over a dark marking on the shell, distinguishing one egg from the other. Path didnt need it to identify which egg was which, but Edge might not beable to without. He turned his attention to the other egg, placing a hand atop it, he murmured, "Sleipnir.." Smiling as he felt a movement, a nudge, almost as if in response to its name. He grinned, not realizing yet that Edge had re-entered the room. His senses were still so dulled. 

 He looked up at Edge, smiling as he took the thermos, bringing it to his lips. The cool liquid quenched his thirst and did help keep him away to some extent. He drank until there was not a drop left and even then, his tongue slithered out, seeking out any stray droplers left. Water was precious to him, even after Edge had tried to explain the slow intricate purifying process it went through to get here. Placing the empty thermos down, he squeezed Edge's hand in response, but shookhis head, "No...I'm fine...don't need sleep." He murmured, reaching up to gently caress his mate's cheek. It felt odd, really it had been too long since he had touched Edge, ran his hand over such soft skin. His gaze softened and rather than sit up, he cupped Edge's face and pullrd him closer, meeting his soft lips with his own. It was a remarkably chaste kiss, compared to the more hested ones they shared. He let the kiss go on for as long as it could before thry both pulled away for air. Ablissful smile on Path's face. 

 Sleep was....not so far off. He frowned, "Edgey, I'm so sleepy...."