Her angelic trait fading away for now, Arlia blushed as her eyes were glued to the warm, dark brown eyes looking into her now. "D-Do you really think so?" she asked, as in still in a perpetual state of disbelief. "I... I've never really had a chance to be nice to anyone before. Back in the mansion, they would lewdly ogle me, say things about me... or worse..." She shuddered as the trauma of her most recent humiliation came into her mind. Tears gently rolled down her cheeks as she looked back at Nigel. "You have seen it... haven't you? How he took me in such a crass manner... I-I couldn't forget it..."