Feeling used, but I'm missing you

A keen, reverent stare found itself settling upon the red woman. 

Kamau wasn't quite sure how to respond to such a query. Was there only one place to call home? Since the time of youth, the world had been considered his home.

After brief consideration, the mute gargantuan offered a small shrug in reply. 

Not yet would he immediately say no, but there wasn't open confidence to say yes either. If to confine himself in one place, he would lose much freedom and solace. Was he really ready to give all that up?