"Aye, I was hopin ye might," Brigid smiled back up at him, her own breathing a little laboured. "And so there's no additional thinkin on it, I'm hopin that's not first and last as far as snoggin goes." She gave him a wink before lowering herself back down to the ground and linking her hand with his. "For now, though, I've moved from peckish t'starvin, so what do ye say about findin food?"