Aren turned back to her, blinking in surprise. The question caught him somewhat off-guard. "Well... umm... let's see... I love brunettes, they have to have a good sense of humor and appreciate good music... and their smile... has to be... " Aren trailed off momentarily, losing himself in Keira's smile, "Beautiful," he said after a moment, smiling back at her. His hand absentmindedly fell against her leg, brushing it gently as he spoke. His eyes fixed on hers, and he spoke softly. "What do you look for in a man?" he asked quietly, a smile on his face.