Giving her a look of complete disbelief, Grian slowly let his hands drop down. "Yes... But... Yes, but I... Yes. No, give me a moment... Yes." he replied reluctantly, not able to give her a definite answer. He was afraid of her, but he didn't want to die... Though, his natural stance wasn't trustful. He wanted to trust her, but a part of him just couldn't! How could he be sure that she really won't kill him?<br/><br/>"And... You won't kill me... Or hurt me, r-right?" he asked. Something in her eyes made him trust her more than he normally would, though he was still shaking, and found it exceptionally difficult to stop himself from crying. But what if she was really lying, as a part of him suspected? Could he just let the beast out and kill her if she attacked him? But that would mean risking his life just as well... This was too much of a difficult issue to resolve.<br/><br/>For now, he had to believe her. "I... Think I'll trust you, then..." he whispered, looking up. Between all that fear glimmered a faint beacon of hope.