Nathaniel waited for those few excrutiatingly long moments before he heard her voice. Listening to her talk. It wasn't bad? He didn't hurt her...that was good. Blinking a bit and he didn't say anything when she said she was special. Listening to her talking. He would answer when she finished. She sounded very sad and for some odd reason, though he barely knew her, it made him sad. He listens to her talking. She was not anywhere near the worst person on Earth. She wasn't ordinary. She was unique and beautiful and kind and gentle and wonderful and where all these thoughts came from but they were there. He waited until she said the door was unlocked. Moving from against the wall and over to the door. Opening it slowly. Walking into the room and over to Rose. Sitting on the bed next to her. "You are special. I am glad I didn't hurt you." He says softly. Looking at her and smiles. "I can understand that. You aren't over looked Rose...the men back where you live are just blind." He says. Lifting her chin and turning her so she was looking at him. "You are far from nothing. You are more than something you are everything you want to be." He says softly. Looking her in her eyes. "You are special. It takes a special woman to decide to play along with a two year olds game of who is who. It takes a special woman to know what she wants deep down." He says softly. Looking at her. Wiping the tears away on impulse rather than thought. "You need to believe in yourself. You have worth. You are not a broken toy. You have so much life and Starla sees it. I see it. Keep living even if you feel the bad is coming." He sighs a bit. "I am so broken inside. Yet I still try to keep living for my little princess. For Starla."