How the tables have turned

"Haah…" Theo released a long, relaxed moan as he slowly walked out of the tent. 

As much as he didn't want to do it at first, having his disciple take care of his carnal needs still ended up granting him clarity and peace that only a long night of sleep could otherwise. 

'I guess this is the part that I've really missed in my previous one,' he thought as he slowly got down from cloud nine and returned back to reality. 

"Are you done resting?" Juvia asked, resting her back against some sort of wooden stake that apparently served to mark the borders of the different areas of the camp. 

Her voice only appeared to be sweet, while there were tones of both disgust but also curiosity in it. 

  "If you only had an idea of what actually happened back there," Theo replied with a shake of his head. "Sadly, I'm not in the mood to relieve it by explaining it from the start."