He looked down at her with a small smile, before shaking his head. "Not a problem, you asked for the truth, and I tend to be blunt and straight forward usually. Most of the time, though, you need to be careful about asking me for the truth, because I might tell you something that you don't want to hear."<br/><br/>He suddenly stopped, his mind trying to find his 'home' again, but without being able to take a month out of the local temporal continuity, he doubted he would find it. But once this Red Hand business was over, and he was searching for Cerul's mother, he could do it then, maybe. He shook his head, and set the wine down, before standing up. "I am sorry, but I need to be alone with my memories for a bit. If something happens, I will be in the mansion."<br/><br/>He left, heading back to the spot where he had set up the mansion, wanting to try and find his home, even though he knew it wouldn't be tonight. But every time he checked, it meant that many fewer spots to look at later, and he wasn't wasting his time.<br/><br/>If nothing interrupted him, he would be found in the main room, sitting at the table, staring blankly at the wall until morning.