Incredibly stubborn, and, really, tests were important. You couldn't really figure out how something worked unless it was thoroughly tested, and Amaya did rather like to get in there and figure things out. For all they knew, maybe it wasn't the island. Maybe it was specifically her bedroom. They wouldn't know if they just went and assumed, now, would they?

Which may have seemed like an awful lot of justification for the faintly eager smile, for the tilt of her head back to grant Seivarden more room to kiss, but Amaya was taking it and running with it, especially since figuring stuff out was possibly even more stimulating and exciting than any of it.

And if she let that moment linger just a little bit longer than she would normally, she would just insist that she was merely giving the research some time to breathe, so they had a good, solid amount of time to determine whether or not everything was good.

Conclusion? So far, so good. Very good. Amaya wrapped an arm around Seivarden to draw her close, ungloved hand spreading across her back.