"Idressyl m'ialo," she murmured, looking down thoughtfully before meeting his gaze. "Idressyl m'ialo?"
He shifted to her collarbone, speaking quietly. "I'm not scared of you," he said, his voice low. "Isn't that strange? I'm not scared of you."
He pulled away after a moment, studying her. "Wow," he said with a small laugh. "You're amazing, you are."