Lazarus

He didn't know what to say. He had arrived at the guild way before Sasha. He was pretty much an adult when she arrived as a teenager. It was difficult to see anything else in her. However, it was true, she had blossomed into a beautiful young woman. "You like me? In a 'hey lets share secrets' kind of way or a 'hold me right here i dont care' kind of way?" He kidded. He shook his head. This was crazy. He wasn't supposed to let anyone get close to him. That wasn't his plan. But then there was Sasha. Fuck it. He opened the palm of his hand and placed in on top of hers in her lap. He didn't say anything, not thinking he needed to.