He removed his glasses and began cleaning them, buying himself a few moments before putting them back on and looking at her. What did he want to know? What did he find most interesting about the mysterious individual in front of him? Personal question sprung to mind, but those were likely reserved for people closer to the general, Your eyes. he said suddenly, tilting his head to the side slightly Apparently they change colour, i'm curious as to why that is..and if it is infrequent. It seemed as good a question as any, if he felt bold enough he might tentatively venture into her private life a little at a time, but it seemed highly inappropriate to open up with a barrage of personal questions right off the bat.
It reflects emotion, that's what I was told when I was young. If its anger the capillaries light up as well. Blinking a bit and looking away before leaning over to listen in some more. It speaks for itself, I can't really control it. Now I've completely given up on controlling it.
He found that quite interesting, strange that one could be mesmerized and uncertain at the same time. Eyes were, as the poem went, the gateway to the soul. What kind of soul did this woman have then, if the gates to her eyes were hardly stable? He dismissed his fairy-tale thoughts and returned to the land of reality. Of all the things he could ask he wasn't certain of what he should ask. Finally, his younger more impulsive side took over, tired of being ignored Much speculation has been given to your life, so I ask politely, is there a Mr Heinrich?
A dozen emotions shot across the professors face, surprise, confusion, fear, shock, curiosity and a variety of others. His hostess however, remained still, not giving away her position on the matter. Forgive me my lady, I was not aware of the fact. He said, curious as to why she would reveal that information so casually. I would have thought that such information would be..shared only with a select few. I hope I have not caused offence. But if you have revealed his existence to me, perhaps you would not mind were I to inquire about him a little more?
She was taking a chance even mentioning his name. If anyone found her they would want to get to her through him, but he was safe. Soon he would be moved far away as to not suffer the same fate as his mother. At least some people wanted that for him.He'd be seventeen or eighteen by now. He knows very little about his mother.