He looks at her. She'd done that strange almost falling into a trance like thing again. He watched her tilting her head to look at the page. "I can't read the rest of the note to you...it is too faded by age. It is like this note appeared after my hand touched it. Don't know how to explain it other than a warmth went through my palm. And there was a ladies voice. She told me to read it." he blushes. "I know I probably sound crazy but I am not kidding. The voice really did tell me to read it to you. I am...not sure who it was though." he says.<br/><br/>Trailing off slowly. As she had tears in her eyes. "Are you okay? Please...don't cry. I'll have to hug you close and be a shoulder to cry upon if you start to cry." he says softly.<br/><br/>He smiles. "Sure. Thanks. If you are sure. I really appreciate it." he says softly. Getting up and hugs her softly. And walks over to the closet. Pulling out a pajama bottoms and holds it to himself. Dark blue it looked hot pressed against his skin. "I think this will work. What do you think?" he asks softly. "I like everything you picked out. You got mega awesome fashion sense." he says. Thumbs upping her.<br/><br/>He blinks and follows her gaze to the book. "All I did was touch it. I swear! It just appeared there after I touched it. I didn't do anything. I promise." he says. Worried she was upset or something. He relaxes at her excitement and wonder that was in her eyes. "Phew...the eyes say your not upset. Hey....your eyes are the most beautiful shade of blue...I have ever seen! I love your eyes. Beautiful. And they are sparkling like a crystal clear spring in the sunlight or fading moonlight." he says in a strangely romantic way.<br/><br/>He blinks. "I must be him?" he echoes til she continued. "Merlin? As in reincarnated greatest user of magic ever???" he exclaims questioningly. "That...could be. But at the same time it sounds weird." he says. Biting his lower lip. "Perhaps..." he fades off. "Um...I can't. In fact when you put it that way...it makes terrorfyingly good sense. Maybe that is who the mage sage voice is that urges me on and tells me things from time to time. Do you think that is possible?" he asks softly.<br/><br/>He walks to the bathroom. Changes into the pajama bottoms and walks out. "Where can I put the dirty clothing?" he asks softly. Holding his top and bottoms in the crook of one arm. "Are you going to send me away? Due to how dangerous I may be?" he asks worriedly.