"It's not morbid since we're discussing our supposed future." He'd busied his hands by tearing a piece of the bread off and started to spread butter with precision. He'd gained the old use of his hands when he was brought here. From the way he moved them, and even when casting spells, one could tell he was very good with his hands to a degree of an insane amount of accuracy. "I know you said not to mention him anymore tonight, but there's a question I have to ask if you'll permit me." After he took a bite of the bread, he wiped his mouth and prepared the phrasing before he spoke. "Do you think you could ever love someone else as much as you love him? To give another a chance to earn that kind of fierce loyalty and passion he has?"