[He looks pale, his eyes wide, like they always get when he doesn't understand something-- but there's no fear, no disgust or cruel laughter. When she stops and looks at him, he stares back-- and then hesitantly reaches for her, offering his hand.]

I don't know if I understand. I think I do, but perhaps not. But-- but it's beautiful, this, what you can do, and that was . . . thank you for sharing that.