She slid her arm through his and raised an eyebrow, "Ataraxia?" she'd heard of the word but never quite like that. "And I concern you. So it concerns you?" was he really making any sense what so ever? She didn't quite know. "I'm sorry I'm.. concerning you. But I'm fine, honest. And.. if you're from.. a book or a tv show or something.. then it's probably here. I mean it's probably not you.. on the.. thing but.."
Though the more she thought about it, the more she could have almost remembered a movie with an odd name like that. She just couldn't put her finger on the title. "I'm not one to go snooping around into someone's past by watching those sort of things though. We can go into a store and you can look if you want.."