There she went again with "mostly." Lotte did that so much, and it made Diego worry. He was never sure when to push forward and when to pull back with her. How much was too much, and how little was too little? He merely sighed, leading her towards the park. "Ah, that is good," he said lightly. "I have been well. Very busy." He considered mentioning his departure, but decided to wait until they had reached the ice cream parlor.
"So, when you say mostly, what do you mean?" He raised a brow. "Do you need to talk about it?"