He went silent for a few moments, stowing his weapons away before moving to sit awkwardly near Becca. Close enough to talk, but with a respectful distance between them.
"Not... exactly..." He sighed, fidgeting his fingers in his lap. "I question the wisdom of forming that sort of attachment in this place. You must understand my hesitation."
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"Not... exactly..." He sighed, fidgeting his fingers in his lap. "I question the wisdom of forming that sort of attachment in this place. You must understand my hesitation."