She was even more comely when she smiled. Her shy reaction reminded him on an unconscious level of his mother, and so he was even more attracted. Even the way she stumbled over his name was adorable. He was smitten.
"You may call me Godo. That is my nickname." He nodded when he told him which House she belonged to, and agreed, "Helga's students are known for their certain characteristics, such as hard work, patience, loyalty, and fair play. I am certain you embody such noble qualities, but your fairness of heart is magnified by your fairness of beauty." The specific year she was from meant little to Godolfr, since most everybody in the village was from the far future, in his perspective and he couldn't differentiate between the eras. He'd asked the question because it seemed like as good an opener to conversation as any. "What was your occupation in your time?"