Neverwinter Forest Please could you kiss my name?

She didn't say anything at first. Why wasn't she saying anything? He panicked, more than he ever had fighting or hunting, because this wasn't something he could fight or chase. It was intangible, out of his grasp more than anything he'd ever encountered before. When she spoke again, she didn't deny it, which was a relief to him. She asked if it was a bad thing. Was it?

He hesitated, but not for long. No, And he meant it. He felt good that she liked him, he realized. It was scary because it was new, because he was so far from home and had none of his family to rely on, and now he was involved with a girl who he had only meant half a year ago. But he didn't not want it to happen.