like the stars chase the sun over the glowing hill

I'm not...yes, I think I am.

[He's frowning, and looks unsettled, like he may take flight at any moment. But he dips his head to her as well.]

I still don't know why I called you here. I don't have anything to say. I just need...

[He opens a hand and looks frustrated with himself.]

...to talk. Maybe. Without having anything to say, I need to talk. And I know you won't judge me.