Silver Creek What a wonderful world

Novak truly did think Natashe was beautiful. He didn't realize she didn't though, he couldn't fathom how someone, especially someone expressing such beauty was blind to their own looks. Her question made him pause, he had literally no idea. Novak didn't have a filter, he said everything that came to his mind, that was the only way he could console her, except at the moment it was completely blank. Her touch made him clear his throat awkwardly, his knowledge of comforting people was little to none, but he placed his head on top hers in attempt to be affectionate. He enjoyed it, that was fact, but was afraif he couldn't make it as enjoyable for her. 

"I...I don't know." He admittedly, somewhat embaressingly.