Geo wasn't trying to not trust these two. Life had just taught him to trust very little amount of people. He was worried. Aea seemed bothered by something. But by what and why he didn't know. Nor was he sure he'd fully understand even if he asked. He looks at her. He was still puzzled over the movements and thier purpose but he decided not to ask at the moment. He looks around. Trying to figure out why this style of cave seemed....familiar.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure but when he held Aella's hand he felt a warm jolt shoot through his entire body. Leaving it with a nice version of the tingling senstation that occurs when a limb falls asleep. He grasped the concept that this "house" was a cave of some sort. That made him relax...slightly.<br/><br/>He looks at Aella. Tiltign his head to the side. His left hand flew to his pendant. "Mine. Always mine." he says. Holding it tightly in his grasp. Almost as if to him it was the most valuable treasure and belonging he had. Which to someone raised by dragons...held a large amount of meaning to it. He wasn't sure why she kept saying that our prince bit.<br/><br/>He sees her eyes pleading. And wasn't sure why or what she was pleading for. He looks around the room again. He focuses in on Apep. The old man...he looked...very...familiar. Almost like he knew him somewhere in the recesses of his mind. Yet he just couldn't place his finger on it. He tilts his head to the side.<br/><br/>He watches the strange mending technique the old man was using. And looks at him. "Not much." he says. "Scare and running. To live running. Running far far from death. Running to hide. Running to be safe." he says. Looking at them yet distantly. "Death attack a lot. Attack me to end me." he says in quivering voice. His body shakes a tiny bit. "And scary boy. Boy scared Geo. Geo ran." in his own broken english explaining what he remembered.<br/><br/>What he was saying really boiled down to this...He remember being scared by someone trying to kill him. So stay alive and avoid attempts to kill him...he ran. Kept running til he was far away from the danger that he'd fled from. That he remembered a boy who was scary. The scary boy made him need to run.