Stuart smiled back, his embarrassment fading in the face of Molly's attitude. "You are very beautiful," he said using her mother tongue once more. One of them seemed to have a sort of shading around her sex, as if she had, at least at one point, had hair adorning it. "Do you still have..." Again, in Swedish, but he couldn't find a suitable word for what he wanted to ask her, and again the embarrassment returned. He simply completed his question by pointing to the drawing. "If you don't want to tell me, that's fine. I'll understand," he added, abruptly switching to English and rushing to get the words out.