Firefly Glen 4 "Oh"s, sweet love of mine

Even though he had been straight forward with his intention to kiss her cheek, he pulled back afterwards hearing her growls towards him. It couldn't have been shock or anger at that moment, but in either case she stood up and took many steps back and away from him. He wouldn't persist any further, that's not who he was. Even though the subject was often on his mind now adays, he wasn't one to force it and making her feel uncomforable was the furthest things from what he wanted.

So he didn't follow her as she stepped back he simply stood up faceing her with his head down. "Sorry for my boldness." he apologized. With his head down and the a pit of shame in his gut for having made her feel uncomforable he began to think of why he was doing this in the first place. Why he had been so eager to kiss her in the first place. It was true that he enjoyed what little company they had had together and he thought that she was pretty, but there was something more to it then that. Something having to do with Heartha. 

It made him sick to think of her in this moment. The act that he was thinking of with her on his mind. Wraen then spoke, saying that she didn't like this story, causing him to remember her question in the first place before he had caused her to back away. "I'm not sure I like it much either... Again I'm sorry." he was truly apologetic, but he wasn't pleading for her forgiveness. Another day he might have been able to cool the situation with a cool line, but it didn't seem right.

"I could say 'I couldn't help myself, because you're so beautiful, or some other "smooth" line. But it would be more then indecent." he admitted.