"I think you're just getting a little too relaxed. Don't worry about it." He stroked her hair softly and nodded. "I can think of one man, but you're probably too busy for him. I don't think you should ever give up, but I also don't think you're hurting anyone." He looked at the cup and nudged it to her. "Well finish this cup and I'll give you tea, we can't let these poor grapes go to waste can we?" Another cup appeared and tea poured into it followed by a pot of honey appearing and pouring into it. "Once the colors start talking to you I'll tell you a little secret, that way you'll be too high to remember it and I can get it off my chest."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>