A soft breath fled from Draven, and he half smiled at her.
"I like eating with you, and I do enjoy you being with me, it makes me…happy. But... all that has suddenly changed. I feel uncomfortable with the way you make me feel currently. I cannot explain it, but it is a sort of feeling that makes me feel like I have committed something heavily wrong. I have apologized, and I no longer know what else to do."
"You do not have an appetite because I'm here with you, right? You cannot seem to relax, either. It is a too-familiar behavior because nearly everyone I know feels that way around me. I feel cynical because I made a mistake, and now you are this way too. It feels like I lost something that I failed to hold, and I am sorry. I didn't mean to."
