Under his kisses and caresses and in his strong embrace, Pippa let herself relax. Relax and let go--it was safe here, right now, with him. "What does that one mean, exactly, Ro?" She liked his Irish language, was trying to learn simply by listening to him and his family speaking to each other. It was the closest she could come to immersion, which was how she learned Venetian Italian. Still, occasionally, she was pushed by her own curiosity to ask for clarification instead of relying on context.