Whitefish River It's hard to believe

Once upon a time, for a very short time. Is it that shocking? He let a nervous chuckle fly through. Did she really think he was not capable of such things? To maybe find someone willing or something? He was making assumptions of course. Immediately thinking the worst. 

Oh? Is it too intrusive to ask how? He couldn't assume his way through this one, his mind was absolutely drawing a blank as to why someone like her would ever have a hard time fitting in. He hoped she would take her turn to talk, so he could learn a couple of new things about her in this rare moment of sharing - something that might never happen again. It was like seeing a comet fly by, all he could do was try to watch it as long as possible before it faded away.