Stone Circle My head is filled with Ruins, You're the one I can't ignore

At first he was a bit curious as to why she would be looking at him in such a way. With a small smile. He was happy to see that she still found reasons to smile, despite how hard it had been the past month. But when she spoke of having an attraction for another, his first instinct wasn't to think of himself. He tried to think of who could have caught her eye since she returned. He hoped to god that she wasn't thinking of her kidnapper in some Stockholm syndrome sort of way.

Once again while on his trip he must have missed his shot. And she may only be telling him not because she, like before, only saw him as a friend.  "Is that so. Pray tell who is the lucky mystery man?"  he asked moving his face close to hers as though he were going to listen to a whispered secret.