Dimitri simply grinned as she played with his hair, and stayed so close to him. He was beginning to become aware of this grin each time he got it. It was as though Alannah was a courier, he was the mailbox, and the grin was the letter. All she had to do was kiss him and he got that same grin. He wasn't sure why he enjoyed it so much, it was just a sign of happiness, wasn't it? Yet, he couldn't help but feel it was something more. To feel this wasn't to be just happy, to feel this was to be overjoyed. It was something he couldn't relate to in the slightest. Yet, moving forward wasn't scary, not even a little bit. At least, for the time being.<br/><br/>He leaned his forehead against hers. The was she teased him only made him happier oddly enough. And the way their lips touched, it was almost addicting to Dimitri. He just wanted to kiss her again and again. He wondered if this was unnatural, if this was something normal human beings wouldn't do. And yet, for one of the first times, he decided he pitied human beings if this was something they didn't do. This was good. He only let out a quiet light laugh before answering.<br/><br/>Maybe in any other situation, he might feel some stress talking about home or his real father. But in this situation, none of that mattered. He was willing to say anything and remain happy at this point. He moved his lips toward her once more and pecked her lips, not pulling away still after. He whispered against her lips. "My birth father lives in the oceans. Never the same place for more than a day I'd imagine." He whispered, still not having wiped that grin off of his face. "The man that lives on the farm is the one that raised me as if I was his son. Taught me about everything I know. He showed me the way." Dimitri paused his words for a moment, only grinning wider. "I'm already so grateful to him. But, if any of those lessons are what made this possible, I'm twice as grateful." Dimitri whispered.