She got closer to him, Zhuraek had left them alone to drink by himself and Sadain had run off to bed, as Selina told it. She was really close now, and a slight discomfort came over him. He was becoming slightly afraid of her. Seduction? Lust? He may have been starting to like her, but wasn't sure about all those powers. He may of been a tad scared, but he was finding it... hot? Arousing? Was it just him, or her powers that was making him feel this way? A part of him wanted to let go and give control to her, another wanted to keep it, and continue on his terms. "You know, I don't need you to transform, I kind of like you..." He smiled at her, before shaking his head, no, he wanted to know her better, just a little longer before he became intimate. "Hmmm... uh, interesting... er, story. I underwent some... umm... training, to become a mage, but..." He stopped, his Master was dead, and speaking of it, well, he just couldn't bring himself to do it. The painful memory seemed to clear his head as he tried to continue conversation. "Never mind, I... do you have any family?"