
Nadin blinked slowly, he was smart, but that does not mean his logic is as broad as Zain. The difference in age and experience makes their minds not the same. "Sweeter than apple juice?"
Zain nodded, his gaze was fixed on the tiny cherry-red lips that Nadin had bitten so many times because he thought hard. "Hm, sweeter."
I don't know what Nadin needs, most likely take something katan...