I don't know, I... *hazards a glance at you, brow still deeply furrowed and keeping his expression together somewhat* *hasn't forgotten, either* It's not ideal, is it?
*scratching at the rim of the cup with his thumbnail* *couching in description for the time being* She said she doesn't want traditional arrangements whatever that means, and she'd assumed I wouldn't be involved, or want to, I'm not sure. She's been very troubled, lately. *stops before he verges into defensiveness like before* It could be terrifyingamazing... something. I didn't think it'd happen, mum.