He smiles as she laughed. "Okay. I can wait." he says softly. Watching her blush and touched her cheek. "Your skin is so soft. Right now it is so very warm." he says softly Removing his hand before she thought to herself. "We will go shopping tomorrow then." he says with a warm smile. He picks up a feather and puts it on his headboard. "I will put this in my keepsake box. To treasure it forever." he says softly. Looking at her and frowns a bit. "I still hate cleaning. Even if it is helpful for such things. It is still an evil creation of man." he says seriously. So much so it was humorous. Watching her wings unfold and a smile is on his lips.<br/><br/>He looked at her and shook his head with a laugh. "I don't have to but I want to. I am going to." He says very seriously yet warmly. Looking at her and saw her face drop. Smiling a bit. "Its okay. You don't have to be upset. You got side tracked." he says softly. Listening to her and nodded his head. So she was older but he didn't care. He still liked her...in an increasingly growing amount. "Yeah. That is rather complex. I hope we can figure out some of your mysteries together. I told you I called you Mystic for a reason." he teases lightly. Looking at her and decided he liked her smile. It was different from any smile that he had ever seen before. Soft and kind and filled with a warmth he doubted she even knew was there. Looking at her and blinked. "Teach me?" he echoes. Saying it like it was a foreign concept. Smiling widely a moment later. "Cool. I'll pull out my laptop then. I have to hunt and peck to use it." he says softly. He was sitting with his legs dangling over the bed a bit. He blinked and blushed a bit as she moved close to the bed yet stayed on the floor. His blush coming in when he registered her head was laying in his lap. He smiled a bit. Absentmindedly running his fingers through the silky strands of his friends hair. "Your welcome." He says softly. He was being himself but was certain she was not used to such a thing. He rested a hand on her head and looked up at the ceiling.<br/><br/>"What is it like outside the okiya? I haven't been out too much. I have a hard time defending against those who are very violent. Brother won't let anyone get away with hurting me. I have seen his rage with my own eyes. The good my brother has is towards me as I have said. I think it is because I am all he has left from mother. Father is still alive but brother told him he tries to come here again and hurt me for being me...he was going to truly kill him this time." He says softly. "Have you ever encountered in Faust's ring the blood eyed man?" he asks. The blood eyed man was a minion of their father's. A spy if you want to put it that way. A violent spy who would stop at nothing to do whatever it is their father demanded of him.<br/><br/>He looks at her and smiles. "Oh...stay away from the attic.  The ghosts are there. They are not all nice either. Some of them are brother's spies." He says. The thought had just occured to him. He looks down at her. "You are a very beautiful woman. I have not felt attraction or interest this intense in anyone ever. Not because of your being a goddess but because...I really can't explain it. It just has nothing to do with you being a goddess. That is a bonus but not the main reason."