The pink in her cheeks is a sign he hasn't seen in a long time... she's feeling it and maybe there's something to being in a different world. Maybe she's just like everyone else and has needs... needs that he could eagerly take care of.

And where did that thought come from?

He picks up his wine with a shaky grasp and drains the remainder of his glass, considering the bottle. Demeter had said to be confident, that he didn't have to be afraid of judgement - was that the reason he hesitated on the obvious?

With a soft, tense note to his voice he says; "I think I'm in the mood for something different..."

Vastly.