Eileen blushed to his question; why would he even ask such a question! She came out here to be thankful and get to know him right?... Her mind was lost in it's own torment of what to do.. Why did she bring him out here? She was raised better then this! The thought of her father finding out almost cut the cake... that was until she caught a peek of his coloring starting to show it's self from his protective covering. "I..." She was at a loss for words, she couldn't be honest with a slave could she?... "I do not exactly have a plan..." She spoke being somewhat honest. "This is more less to clear my own thoughts..." Again she wanted to slap herself mentally... Perhaps she could go back before it was too late and forget everything?... But that was hardly a chance as the sent that lingered around her was growing.<br/><br/>"Besides... you should know better then asking too many questions...." She then started to turn away to try and collect herself, although it wasn't working very well...