Irhya wilts, slowly dropping her guard and bridging the few steps between them to rest her forehead against his arm. "I'm sorry," she says, "I guess that was kind of stupid of me..."

It's hard enough to admit to, though, even moreso when he has yet to address her questioning the nature of their relationship. Is that what it is? If so, what does that mean for her, and for his other two lovers? She brings her head back, then thumps it against his arm again.

"Is it a relationship?" she asks again, hesitant. "I... I don't know what to think. I just chose to not think about it most of the time."