He was almost surprised that she still thought he might not want anything to do with her, but then again he'd done a fairly good job of distancing himself from Erik in terms of obsession. Not that he was obsessed with Lotte, because he wasn't; but few people would have the mental capacity to recognize that. "I will, but I really don't want to inconvenience you any more than I already have."
Bran finished the rest of his tea, setting the mug on the table. "No, you didn't annoy me at all. If anything... you've been far more understanding than I expected." He stood when she entered the kitchen, but didn't move towards the door just yet - he'd learned to observe social cues, and he was waiting for his. "I did owe you the answers to your questions, at least."