I'd argue that this is not the time to bring them up lest we forget why we are here...

[She shoots him a knowing glance and a smirk to match, a shiver rippling up her spine at the shot of levin buzzing over her palm. Her shoulder bumps playfully against his, glad that the heaviness on her chest has lifted somewhat. Being here, looking out to the rest of the Farplane and what is classified as the "Uncharted" really does make one think deeper on their own lives, and she is no exception to that, but having him here truly does help to take some of that weight off.

But there is still one weight that needs lifting, and she points further down.]

That there is where we need to go, yes?