He'd finished what he'd been eating, when suddenly Ellie stands up from her seat. What was she doing? His eyes follow her movements, and was quite taken aback when she stops next to him, her hand held out to him. He stares at the outstretched and offered hand, before looking up at her face. She wanted him to walk with her, so he could feel better? That was...odd...but nice too. He wasn't quite sure how to accept this, as he'd rarely been shown this much kindness in such a short amount of time.<br/><br/>However, he slowly reaches out his hand, and takes hers, his fingertips tingling at the warmth her body gave off. Were humans truly so warm? It was...nice...And her hand was soft too, delicate, like the petal of a rose. And now that she was this close, he noticed her scent too...like flowers, a faint and light scent. His cheeks blush faintly from noticing. "Al-alright..." He murmurs, and stands up, allowing Ellie to guide him wherever she wanted to in the garden, more than willing to follow her wherever at this point.<br/><br/>Bardroy could not believe his eyes. Once again he was shocked, his jaw dropping again, when the Lady Ellie walked over to the boy, and they were now holding hands. "Wha-...wha' is this? I mus' be seein' things, tha's gotta be it!" Finny too was astonished at what was happening, and was rubbing his eyes, trying to make sure he was not seeing things. "No, Bardroy, I don't think you are! The miss is really holding hands with that boy!" He then looks to Mey-Rin, to see her expression, which, no doubt, was shock as well.