"You're the good looking one." Dimitri insisted in a soft voice. He could yell where he was right now, scream out to the earth, and nobody would hear but him and Alannah. And yet, he loved the quiet of the moment, he couldn't help but speak silently. Her explanation of his accent made him overjoyed. He'd never payed much attention to the way he spoke, but for some reason it had bothered him to think Alannah might not like it. He was happy to find he was wrong with that knowledge. His free hand found its way to her neck, and rested there gently. He had to admit, it did make him nervous to think about the fact that she was dressed for the sea, so to speak. The thought of him accidentally brushing up against her or touching her somewhere terrified him. But for the most part, that fear was numbed with the joy that she was here. That she was happy.<br/><br/>"There's an endless ocean in most directions of here. The feel of it is just wonderful, and the sight even more so. The moon and stars are even more beautiful, they light up the night sky in such a bedazzling way." Dimitri said, tilting his head, looking into her eyes. He still couldn't resist them. He wondered why that was. "And yet, none of even stands close to matching how beautiful you are, Alannah." Dimitri whispered. His head leaned in, and his forehead rested against hers, much like she'd done to him earlier. He couldn't help but question it, why he was so comfortable in the situation. He knew at this moment he should be a nervous wreck, and yet he felt greater than ever before. "I'm not sure why, Alannah, but I have this undeniable urge to just be close to you." Dimitri admitted. It was strange. But it was something. For once, it was something more than enough, it was amazing.<br/><br/>"Anyway, it's my turn still." Dimitri whispered, his head still leaning against hers gently, unless she'd refused him of course. "Your last name too?" He asked, taking a second to think of what else to ask. What might he need to know badly? Something he could actually use? "And your favorite flower. What might that be?" Of course, there ended his important questions as he got that grin and starting listing off random questions. "Have you ever been on a horse? What's your favorite color? Was I any good at kissing?" He listed off, whispering. That grin never once leaving his face.