"I'm always honest. Just not so blunt." He countered, returning his gaze to find her looking at him.
"Well, how about this. Close your eyes, pretend I'm not here, you're all alone up here with the moon and stars as your only witnesses. Talk to them. This way, you're not telling me anything." The idea was perhaps a little childish, but on evening like tonight, when he was up here alone, it was what he did.