Aren wasn't exactly sure what to say about her being locked in a tower. It didn't seem like a conversation that would go well no matter what he said. She could take what he said badly or it could simply bring down the mood of the date. "I'm sorry," he said softly. "That won't happen to you here." He hoped it wouldn't. Or he'd end up like a fairytale prince and have to go rescue her. He let out a soft sigh.
"Let's just start with getting to know each other. See the personality side of it but with food," Because he was starving. "It's not like we have to rush anything. It's just dinner, right?" He didn't need to jump into bed with every blonde he saw. He wasn't like that.