"I'm not entirely sure I know how to enjoy myself away from my home," he smirked. Even being more aware of himself, less chaotic in his brain, he has to about his ideas of things to enjoy were limited to fishing, murder, and quiet conversations.
Watching her open her body language more and more toward him, his gaze moved over her. The only people really interested in him felt the danger and broken nature underneath. He knew more than ever that he was a bad decision for normal people.