[ His siblings would laugh at the suggestion. He would laugh at the suggestion, or would have, just a few weeks ago. Now he's thinking about it, or trying to, while attempting to do something about her offended tone at the same time. ]

Davina- that's not what I said. [ He sighs and gets up, follows after her, steadier on his feet than he expected to be. Now he is glancing around, but his eyes always come back to her. ]

There's no place I'd rather be. [ And it's the truth. Which is slightly scary, all things considered. ]

But I have to admit, I'm still getting used to someone trusting me. [ That is, of course, despite knowing. ]