Isaiah stared off again as if he was lost in thought yet responded all the same. "Your father was right. Jealousy is an evil, all-consuming emotion." He sighed. "And I don't believe I'm strong enough yet to not avoid her...I don't trust myself." He tugged absently at the ribbon on his wrist and was brought back. "I most definitely will not tell him, it would look rather silly what with the oath I swore to him and all." His voice was much lighter now as if a dark haze was starting to leave him. "Plus he has that temper. I'd much rather not be on the receiving end of that." He laughed for real this time, unlike the sad, and fake ones earlier. "Look at what I've gone and done, I've ruined a perfectly good morning with such a shameful confession." .Politely bowing like the knight he was he hoped to try and repair the situation. "Forgive me dear lady, and I thank you for humoring such a foolish knight as I."