"Oh, good." Noah smiled down at Krem, feeling more confident that Krem hadn't laughed at him in a teasing way. He ran his hand up Krem's side, across his flat stomach, up to his breasts; anywhere there was skin to touch. The light made no difference to him, he could see just fine in the dark. "Because I wasn't sure if they had that word in medieval times, with all the dragons and elves and things."