[size=14]<strong><span class="bbc_u">Near the market</span></strong>[/u][/size]<br/>Leon listened, "you should learn some restraint," he told her after a moment as she continued talking. "Sometimes you have delicate information, it's nice to cushion it," he explained to her. Though he had no idea it was something he would twenty years from them still be trying to teach her. He found himself narrowing his eyes when she begged him for his chicken Alfredo, which he had only just started experimenting with. "And you know my recipes how," he asked her raising his eyebrow as he'd study her. Something felt off, and familiar but very off about this girl. She was too comfortable, and too ready to be around him, and she knew way to much to just let everything be so random. He'd stare at her, "I think there's something you're not telling me," he told her.<br/><br/><br/>[Size=14]<em><span class="bbc_u">In the Market<strong><span class="bbc_u">[/size]<br/>Tyle smiled at her comment, "it's not so much the compliment but the person who says it," he told her in his same warm tone he had been using with her. "I find myself flattered by you," he added as he would scan her over. "you leave me in awe sometimes," he informed her, "your grace and speed in the battle flowing like the constant river in which you call upon to aide you in the battle, is but one of the many highlights that shape your divinity," he told her with a light smile. "It's quite refreshing to see a flower bloom in battle, that has your thorns," he finished complimenting her. He'd begin to turn and say his goodbyes when she suddenly challenged him to a fight and found himself pausing. She was very skilled and might provide a decent amount of show, but more then that a truly interesting battle. He folded his arms and would find himself looking into her eyes scanning them and seeing how much conviction they had behind them. If he saw the same fierce look she wore against other opponents he would smile. "I would be honored to cross blades with you Ms. Stormseed," he told her letting his gaze break. "Perhaps afterward I might join you for a cup of tea," he suggested before he would turn and continue on his way.</span></strong></span></em>