He looks relieved. "I'm glad you don't dislike it." He said and very gently, he hugs her more. He has every desire in wanting to hold her frame close to his body, to keep her safe, and protected.

"I always sense you're special my friend and a free spirit. Beyond that, I believe you display such courage that very few has. And you... you and Lord Alphinaud looked so down. I don't think I see such unhappiness in a long time. Sure, the soldiers always complain about the food and weather, but we never bereft of hope to see another day even if dragons threaten to loom on the horizon."

He has no wish to tether her and she is no captive. "I think there's a future for my country. Ishgard has been closed off for centuries. I know I'm against tradition, but when I see you for the first time, I want to open doors for you, and I let you in. I have no regrets and if my father gives me an earful, I'll still defend you even with my life."

When she buried her face on his chest, he doesn't care if it hurts even if she wants to dig her fingers on his back. "Besides, I should have told you sooner, but I think you're beautiful and I want you to stay. No one on the camp seem to be complaining and they will have a word with me if they do." He laid a chin on top of her head, "So...stay as long as you want. I want you too."