Looking to him, her eyes filled with shining curiosity, she wondered what he meant by being a Saiyan was lonely. But before that question could even leave her lips, he speaks up, answering the question she never got the chance to even ask. She was beginning to wish she hadn't asked that particular thing, because she could see the pain that it brought. Her eyebrows press together gently, and her lips lost the smile that had been on there moments earlier.<br/><br/>She too hadn't noticed they'd stopped walking, and a faint, sympathetic smile forms when Goku apologized for what he'd said to her. She reaches out to him, and gently places her hand on his forearm. "It's alright. Don't worry. I'm the one who should apologize, I can see that the topic saddens you." Lizbet initiates them to walking again, before mulling over what she wanted to say, so that she wouldn't say something inconsiderate or rude to him. She didn't want to end up hurting his feelings, and ruining any sort of friendship that they might have had otherwise.<br/><br/>"It must really be lonely then. I can't imagine what it is like, to be one of the only two of your race left. I truly am so sorry for that happening...Being a human myself...I don't know that feeling. I don't think it is the same, but, maybe...well, I'm an only child, and my mother and father both passed away recently. My grandparents are all gone too, and I don't know if I have any aunts or uncles either. So...maybe, in a sense we are alike in the loneliness we feel. I know it's a big gap between having no family and having no species but..." She falls quiet, and focuses on walking for a while. Maybe she'd said too much. Now that she thought about it, half the things she said made no sense. Sighing softly, she hoped that he wasn't upset about her rambling and trying to seem as if she knew how he felt.<br/><br/>For the rest of the way to her house, she was quiet, and questions she might have wanted to ask quashed by the uneasiness of that first inquiry she had made. Only when her cottage came in to view does she speak up. Pointing to it, she smiles a little. "There is my house. It's a bit big for just me, but I love it." It was a stone cottage, like a picture out of a fairy tale book. There was a barn in the distance, with a large fenced area, and within it, grazing grass, was a large black and white horse with a long mane and tail.<br/><br/>Going up to it, she looks to him before opening the door. "Would you...like to come in? I can make something to eat, you look hungry." She smiles, and opens the door then, stepping inside, gesturing him to follow, leading him through a few rooms before getting to the kitchen. "Just set the groceries on the table." With this, she pulls out a few pots and pants and other utensils, before beginning to make some food, her way of truly apologizing for what had happened. She glances at him, while stirring some stew in a pot. "You can sit down if you'd like. Make yourself comfortable." Smiling, she blushes lightly, hoping she wasn't making him feel uncomfortable.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/26/ec/6e/26ec6e0c691cf7dbac883c8db8bda79f.jpg">[ img ]</a></div>