He listened to her as she had talked. He didn’t really know either. He didn’t want to repeat what she had said, if he was feeling the same way. Luckily she had switched subjects rather quickly.

[color=00aeef]“That’s good. I’m starving!”[/color] He said and smiled, [color=00aeef]“I'm cruious about this gazebo.”[/color] He smiled and let himself be lead by her. He never had been that physical with her. It was a new feeling to him. The only time they had really touched each other was when they were little. She was stuck in a tree. He’s a noble so people don’t make physical contact with him on a daily basis. 

When they had reached the gazebo, he looked out at the city of Vellone. It was beautiful. He looked over at her. It was like she was posing for a portrait. It made it even more of a spectuacular view. He turned a slight red, looking out into the city again. 

[color=00aeef]“You have good confidence.” [/color]He said looking out at the small buildings and the trees. [color=00aeef]“That’s good.”[/color] He bent over, putting his elbows on the rail, relaxing slightly.[color=00aeef] “My father is a strict man. His people follow him because logical thought and tact.”[/color] Jovian’s eyes focused a little more, [color=00aeef]“He’s a good tactician as well.”[/color] He said remembering about some of the lectures he’d give about humans. You could almost call him a racist. He didn’t take a liking to humans at all. 

The expression on his face had soften after a minute. He looked back at Rimeth. [color=00aeef]“This IS a good spot to get away from everything and just think.”[/color] He said giving her a soft smile. He didn’t want to dampen her mood with seriousness. If they were to marry then he could let her in a little more. At the  present moment, he just wanted to have a good time with her.