[color=f49ac2]“I might be, but that would be telling~”[/color] Iris winked at him gently trying to hide her slight blush on her face, but that was because when thinking about him or talking about him she still would get a little flustered. It was down to her being attracted to him, the simple laws of attraction. Though she was glad he valued her opinion, it made her feel special and important in her own way. Though she couldn’t deny the fact that she cared about his opinion greatly too, though she was also self-conscious when it came to other people’s opinion. When she liked someone and wanted to be a part of their life, she worried about those close to them, if they would like her too because she had always hoped to make a good impression. [color=f49ac2][i]Not like I’ll ever make a great impression on those close to him. Not his friends… family. They’ll only ever see me as a traitor, someone who committed treason[/i][/color]. 

Noting how her thoughts had taken a skyrocket down she shook her head pushing the thoughts back as best she could, smiling over at Cas as he seemed to think she would be a better tour guide. [color=f49ac2]“Honestly, I don’t understand it. I just know it feels right. Or as I go it just kind of pops back into mind like it was always there. I can’t explain it fully, but it’s nice… remembering some things I guess.”[/color] It was strange to think how she had gone from nothing to now feeling more in control of herself, the key things remembered but she had still a lot to learn. Not everything had come back yet, but a part of her didn’t know if she wanted it all to return. 

[color=f49ac2]“This is waaaaay to much exercise for me. I’d much rather be reading and relaxing.”[/color] Iris chuckled though she wondered what she had been like before, surely, she had done some exercise? Though she didn’t know fully. [color=f49ac2]“What kind of workouts did you do?”[/color] Curious as to what his usual routine would have been. 

Happy that he laced his fingers with hers as she walked along, soft smile on her face as she moved. [color=f49ac2]“Hmm… you know what. One of my favourite districts, somewhere I used to visit with my mother when she was alive and I was little was Il Mheg.”[/color] Sighing happily at the memory it was one of the districts closer to the Capital, [color=f49ac2]“Il Mheg stands for garden of rainbows, something like that. My memory is still a little rusty.”[/color] Walking along she kept a hold of his hand, happy that he had squeezed it, happy for the closeness. [color=f49ac2]“But they have a beautiful garden in that district, an area full of flowers and it’s breath taking… it was… breath taking.”[/color] Frowning as she spoke because the memory of hers turned dark, the memory of how the garden had been destroyed in that district. [color=f49ac2]“I… don’t think it’s there anymore, but I’d have loved to show you that. I think you’d have liked it.”[/color]