Archer observed her nervous anticipation, curious about his response to revealing her power and true form. Yet, within him, surged only excitement at the sight of her strength—a thrilling rush that left him breathless and illuminated his expressions.
Feeling this, he couldn't help but smile before reassuring the Mosasaur girl, ''I find your real form beautiful, Luce,'' he sweetly said. ''And I would be lying if I said seeing your power turned me on.''
Her brow furrowed in confusion when hearing his answer. Archer watched the myriad of emotions that flashed across her face before she asked, "You're not going to reject me? You're not repulsed by what you saw?"
Archer shook his head while lifting her chin. "No, why would I? I find powerful women attractive, and you're certainly powerful," he comforted her by pulling her closer. "In fact, I'm amazed by you. The power you possess, the strength and beauty... it's awe-inspiring."
