Euterpe smiled and him and nodded, "I'd like that. And.. I've been wanting to bring something up, and I don't want you to interrupt before I'm done." She brushed away that same escaped strand that had been falling free all night. "Lately I've been beginning to feel things for you that I didn't feel before, a... romantic interest. And, okay, I know that you don't think of me in that way and that you're not interested in anything like that, but I wanted to tell you." She met his eye. "I like you, Padraig. I like you a lot. I wanted to be honest about that."