"Since when have you been thinking about having that with me. I'm sure you did have it in mind but had no idea how to tell me. Be free and do let the words be righteous of themselves."
She was seating at that moment with her back to one of the corners of the cold walls of the cave.
She was peering at him who was seating opposite her. She had no idea what he was thinking.
She did wish that she could have her way around it. She always did wish that she would have that opportunity. He watched him speak:
"I guess we both have that explanation to make. You didn't seem to be pulled or bated or forced or convinced to do it. I could see the pleasure taunting your eyes that they did seem as though they were going to pop out. One at a time would make it a game. If you do have your way with the words, then I would owe you mine and what state of mind I had been held in before that moment."