Nodding softly as she spoke. It did cause a pain in his chest, but nothing he wasn't used to. Nothing that would show on his face. He shouldn't argue, even though he had been ignorant of what was happening when they were there. Being bought the way he had been was the worst thing to happen to him before the massacre and Diva killing him. Yet, he wouldn't trade it for anything. "Maybe so, but that time gave me the chance to walk endless years with you." Perhaps a little depressing for some, but for him, that was his happiness. Those few years between decades of sleep.

An expression did cross his features then. A touch of confusion. Then the lightest of smiles. "I rather like that idea. Only if you are certain." He had a feeling something would go wrong.

He had never been so lucky, and yet? There was a ping of hope. Even if just a few hours walking together would be enough. "If all goes smoothly, what would you desire to do?"