No, (Yasha says, glancing over and dropping her hand immediately upon the realisation that Jester has scooted up pretty close on the bed,) my... mouth is itchy, I have wind burn.

(She itches her chin for good measure. Yasha is a terrible liar.)

We... were just in the fields, we used to go hunting together all the time before I... (she clears her throat.) Um, before I was pledged.