Kate blushed as she realized what she said and hid her face and was silent for moment. "James, I...Oh gad... I will be in your room; outside the door." Kate looked at him in the eyes,"You asked about three...right? Choices. With me you will be given choices. You have been denied the ability to make them, right. I want you to make changes gradually."<br/><br/>The mage held the cloth in her hand until he grasped it. Then she removed her hand. Kate stood up and glanced over his figure. "I do not understand how anyone can be mean to you. You are a quick learner. I just realized you ask me questions. I like you to, your going adjust well."<br/><br/>The redhead shook her head, "I better go and let you get out." She smiled, waved, as she backed to the door; then closed the door. Kate raised her left hand and tucked a loose hair behind her ear. *What are you thinking, Katie, you should be afraid of this male warrior. Why fear, that would only make him aggressive. Malora what are you thinking? Why did you tell me, you made him for me. What did you do, other than beat him?*<br/><br/>Kate strolled to a intricately bed post then leaned against it. She fought to hold back tears. *No! Stop Katie. You made a friend. Face it you life has changed and your not the same. Gad, I never blushed or lost composure. Good recovery, there ...wait Katie, you gotta admit James is not like anyone you've met.*<br/><br/>Kate trapesed out of his room gathering bandaged, healing oils, and fresh ice packs. She returned to James's room, "James are you dressed for bed?"