Nathaniel heard the sound of confirmation. "I'm not sure why it sounds familiar. I'm sure it'll come to you eventually." He said softly. He heard the frustration and sadness. He reached a finger forward and patted the top of her head comfortingly. "Try not to strain your mind. It'll come to you when you least expect it." He said. Lowering his hand and continues drinking his tea. "I like the Fae. I have always liked the Fae." He didn't know what else to say to it except. "You are welcome." He shook his head. "My own kind feel if they kill me off then they won't have to worry about a barrier. I am the keeper of the veil." He explained. "As long as I live the barrier is stronger than ever before. If I were to die the barrier would weaken to what it used to be." He said softly. He didn't realize he calmed the sea of sadness and chaos within her. "Do I?" He said as if he had only once ever heard such a statement. "I heard that from Bareyn too. I don't get why being I am just being myself." He smiled a bit. "I am glad that you feel calmer when I am around." He said honestly. He slowly held out his hand. Placing it in the area near her. He didn't question the odd request merely granted her the desire she had. He wondered though why she wanted him to hold his hand out.