Dureke resisted the urge to pull his arm back from her touch even though he had offered it. He had to remind himself that she was a patient and not a slave... yet. As he waited for her to answer his question he slipped the coin back into his pocket. Then watched her as she started to trace small circles over his wrist. He enjoyed the feeling of her finger as it ran over his skin and the small amount of pressure on his veins as her finger brushed them. But her words brought him back to wear he was and his eyes darkened slightly as he listened to her answer.<br/><br/>She sounded completely sure of her self even though she must know he had seen her file and knew she was lying to him. He held back a groan but could not stop himself as he rolled his eyes. Luckily she was not watching his eyes. "Alright, I will stop asking question that I know the answers to if you stop lying. That way we won't waist each others time." After a few seconds he took her hand in his and held it in place as he pulled his wrist away. "Why did you come here? I don't want your parents reasons for bringing you here, I want to know why you agreed to come Aishling." He let go of her hand and kept his hands busy for a few seconds making sure his sleeves were pulled down again and even. He watched her carefully and waited to see if she would look at him.