Wow, he can feel everything kind of... soften up just like that. They're cuddled in pretty close, it'd be impossible to miss!

"Well, it's not like you're hard
to believe in... Themis~"

Popp says the name with honest affection, with as much care and feeling as he puts into saying a new spell, but also a certain amount of glee at having some emotional power of his own here. Then he sneezes.

"Hey, uh... How about we head back to Town? You probably need some rest after all that magic, right?"

Sure, like just one of them needs a break. Is Popp offering or even trying to get down? No. He's had an ordeal, okay?