Jim smiled as their surroundings became more romantic and he could feel her love filling him and only increasing his love for her. "Beth you and I both would like an answer to that question," he said softly to her. "How could we be so lucky that we could have found each other? Why, in the name of the Great Spirit, were we chosen to be blessed with each other? My love, I don't care what you are exactly, I will always love you, no matter what."<br/><br/>He let his own love swell, almost to bursting, but he held back because he knew there was a limit to what they could do, as he didn't want to injure her further. He felt that, in part, he was to blame for the damage already done. Had he not left, the man that tried to take her would not have been able to get as far as he had to begin with. He knew it was stupid to think that but he couldn't help it. He wanted to make it up to her, somehow. He just didn't know how.