Looking up as Elizabeth's delicate hands, drew twigs and bits of leaf stems out of his hair, Arthur paused for a moment, thinking of what to say next. His brain was still calculating and putting together the disjointed jigsaw puzzle that was last night. Thought that information would  most likely turn out to be useless, just wastes precious memory in the already overflowing bank of thoughts and recollections from Arthur's vast lifetime. Years upon years of information was stored up there, though most of it was dated especially in recent years where everything seemed to be moving too fast for him to mentally catch up.<br/><br/>"So why'd you stop then?" Arthur's eyebrow rose. "I don't want to be Cliche but why did you grab me and not save yourself?" In all honesty it would be a difficult question for Arthur to answer. "No wait, in second thought don't answer that." He reconsidered, why would he ask that, it wasn't relative to the situation in hand. What was done was done, no need to relive the night again. "it's not really important, although we really should decide what we're going to do know. I hope you know that your home here is most likely compromised by now right? I hope you didn't have anything of value there."