*CUDDLES*
"The universe always has me on some kind of tipped scale. That doesn't surprise me at all." Whether planned out or not, Odysseus always came close to home only to be pulled away. It was unair but it was the way his world worked.
He seemed a little lightheaded when he caught that unmistakable glint in her eye. Bright and new always. As if he'd met her for the first time. But he had just met her, and yet..."I don't even have the pleasure of your name." It was a hint that she should give him something to go off of. Then maybe he could make better judgement of where this was going.