Teren sat down on the couch. He would be gravely lying if he said he didn't want to stay there for the night. However, his original problem was still there. What if he attacked Iesa?
That really bothers him. Right now, he had no thoughts of doing it but he doesn't trust himself. He was being cautious.
'But wait, do I have to restraint myself? She's letting me, who's mentally stable to sleep in her apartment. Maybe she actually wants me to attack her?'
To be clear, Teren's definition of attack right now is to do his carnal desires to her.
Falling into deep contemplation, he began to realize it.
'Even though this is the first time I have a friend, I don't think it's normal to be this close, right? She's even purposively closing the distance between us through these days. Also, she always wants me to stay. Is that a clear invitation?'
Teren is not dumb and oblivious to this matter. In fact, he would say that he was overly conscious of it.
