[ Her encouragement is all he needs to continue, and as he mulls over his thoughts, he continues tracing his fingers over the scarred area. A part of him did mean to ask about how she and her sister are faring, and of course, he always wants to know about her adventures and the places she has seen. But another part of him feels as though they have much they must talk about, and the question he has voiced is one that has been on his mind for some time. ]

I cannot say that I do not appreciate your consideration, because I am certain you have observed by now that I am not... Shall we say, as knowledgeable in the area of certain things. And one might even say that the traditions and expectations for proper behavior are shields that I hide behind as much as they are things that have been ingrained in me.

[ He tilts his head to one side, mind still working to form a proper answer even as he speaks. ]

I came to love you as you are, and I welcome everything that makes you who you are with open arms. I would not have you change yourself or hold back parts of yourself for my benefit, Lantaa.

[ And then, using his other hand, he traces his fingers along her collarbone, intending to let them begin there and wander where they will. ]