his thumb rubbed across the swollen little bundle of nerves and i cried out into his mouth . but there was more than meets the eyes in this place and he finds another torch and then another and another all in a row surrounding the clearing . its just comforting to see someone else have the same reaction i had . `` that is a contented slave , '' observed han , stirring the pot contents vigorously . hey , thats what i said to myself , too ! that woman was strong , in every sense of the word . 