[ He'll fill in the space to avoid feeling awkward about it, but his efforts seem to be in vain when Luthien continues. ]
No, you are not weak. [ He agrees, knowing that his hesitation is more about his own shortcomings than anything that might even be remotely considered as such for her.
But he'd told her he would tell her whatever it is she wished to know, right?
He lets out a breath, and offers the barest shrug of a shoulder which does nothing to lighten the weight of his response. ]
no subject
[ He'll fill in the space to avoid feeling awkward about it, but his efforts seem to be in vain when Luthien continues. ]
No, you are not weak. [ He agrees, knowing that his hesitation is more about his own shortcomings than anything that might even be remotely considered as such for her.
But he'd told her he would tell her whatever it is she wished to know, right?
He lets out a breath, and offers the barest shrug of a shoulder which does nothing to lighten the weight of his response. ]
You've met him.