[He doesn't mind how long it takes for Ilsa to answer. It's a heavy topic he knows... And maybe it could have been pushed for later, but they were already "pushing things for later" and who knows how long it would be? He's a patient man, but he's also quick to try and figure things out so it doesn't hang over him. Whether that's good or not, time will tell.

And he gives Ilsa all the time in the world, after their eyes meet. He can see the same thoughts, the same questions and uncertainty in her eyes, and he knows Ilsa will need the same time and deliberation he needs. So he will kneel down to give Valo attention after neglecting him for a bit, scratching him behind the ears and letting the dog lean against him. Even Valo is looking at him with concern, nudging him with his nose. As if feeling some support, he quietly smiles.

But even so, like her his ears are trained on her, and when he feels that shift that she's about to speak he looks up a bit to listen.

...And find once again they are of similar mind. It's enough to make a small laugh escape him.]

...It's funny. I remember how we used to be incompatible when we trained together. But now... It almost feels as if you're the one I feel most compatible with.

[There a soft if wane smile as he looks at her before he stands.]

I feel similarly. While I am prepared to take this however you prefer, I can't deny that something has changed.

...But not for the worst. I don't think I would be standing here if it did. That's as far as I've gotten, though.

[A small pause.]

...What would you want to do?