This time, when the door opened, June only needed prompting once before she realized that she was being given more of the "chivalry" Nox had told her about before. Stepping into the apartment, she listened to him speak. None of it made sense. Love was a word that was not even involved in June's vocabulary. She knew of it because others had said it, but it held no relevance in her own life.
"Oh," she said softly. "I see. Thank you for explaining it to me." She gave him a single nod, indicative that she would absorb the information and process it.