Now that Konoka didn't have to be totally focused on making the wayfinder, Kenna's arm made its way to rest on Konoka's stomach, right near the void-rock.

"The way it reacts to us, we tend to think of it sort of like a piece of our hearts, or minds or the like. So it's like you you can't be lost, now that you have one."

Kenna sighed happily. "Even when the void is fluid, it's a way of saying we can be steady, too. Constant in change."

And fun to touch!