After Hugh had finished with his little rant on Artos, it appeared Sana had a similar rant that she proceeded to throw at Artos. A very proud smile appeared on his face. He felt respect for her. He let the smile subside quickly so as Sana would not see it and get the wrong idea that he was somehow amused.

"Are all gypsies so outspoken? I'm not sure if I remember that many experiences with them to recall." He said, smiling warmly to her. He didn't wish to alienate Artos. He was certainly very learned and was good company. The man knew so much about his past, he had to find out if he had met other fugitive paladins from his order. Maybe the old order could be brought back, though that was something Hugh was not intent on. He was not so intent on reclaiming his paladin powers for the moment, either. He just wanted to be a fighter and he was plenty good at it. 

"I know you don't dislike Ellyn. In fact, I should probably apologize for speaking so coldly to her earlier." He said, pondering aloud. He remembered that at the time, he was feeling like a father figure resolving a squabble between children, but he couldn't really look at either of them as children. 

As a random spur of the moment by Hugh, he lifted his hand to her face and brushed a little of her hair behind her ear. The hair hadn't really been that far in her face, in fact it was just on the side of her face, but he had just suddenly placed it behind her ear. "Sorry, I just did that out of impulse."