I wondered at that flinching when I touched him. Did it hurt? Maybe I was going beyond my boundaries. We just met each other after all. I felt bad for causing him discomfort. I pulled my hand away from him sighing deeply my mind filled with troubles. It seemed he knew what this place was, and whatever it was caused him to frown. That wasn't a good sign. I turned my head to look at him, my face filled with concern.<br/><br/>"If you know what this place is, please tell me. No matter how bad it is."<br/><br/>My brain churned as it went through ideas of what it could be, but none of those ideas were bad.