Kintla Flatlands [m] so please don't take me for no fool

The question, at least, is something he can answer. His pride stings, but he feels he owes Kratos honesty, so he doesn't hesitate to give it. I didn't know you were interested. I never thought about stuff like that until then. I didn't really think about being mates with anyone until we talked about it, either, His eyes suddenly sting with tears, and he turns away again and takes a few steps, overwhelmed himself. The conversation has been too revealing for his comfort, too stressful. He feels exposed and ugly, and he wishes he could sink into the ground and disappear. But he keeps talking. I never had time to think about any of it until recently, and I didn't think anyone would want me anyway.