He grabbed his pants and sat down on the edge of the bed. 'Given his affliction.' That's something that kept him questioning if his feelings about certain things were true or because it was easier if he did like guys. "I have tried to be careful about not touching girls. I found out shortly after I came to school that boys did not affect at all." That sweaty run where he literally ran into Valentin. "But... I did not want you, or any person, to be different around me. It is my job to be careful." Pavel's uncle had told him a story about a Fae like him that had girls constantly seeking him out for just a touch. How their body craved it and if they didn't get it they would die. It had affected him, especially surrounding so much other trauma at the time. The young Fae's eyes looked to the ground, slightly ashamed. "When you touched me I almost left after I knew you would be ok." He glanced at her with a smile. "I am glad I did not." Which was only sort of true, the experience had been enjoyable for most of it. After all the body will react to the right stimuli regardless of the person, but seeing as it wasn't what he had expected, and for some reason he lost it before he could finish... it just left more questions.
Pavel slipped on his pants and then the undershirt, the rest he could gather and easily just carry down the hallway. "Thank you for making things ok. With what happened. I hope once you get a clearer mind you are still ok."