Connor cleared his throat as Eirika judged him and adjusted his collar. Letting her. Feeling both embarrassed and yet humble.

His warrior, Assassin feet. At least he had good feet.

He could think of dancing as when he would be having a sword fight? Connor looked at the sky as she said that, as if thinking deeply about all of that.

Including her offer.

"Then I might have to take you up on that offer," Connor said as he put his hands into his pockets and shifted himself.

Oh...wait, he forgot.

Hrm, maybe someplace better where he could think. This music was so distracting, ugh.

"Actually, I was about to leave to the outside for a moment. I was wondering if you did not mind...accompanying me for a moment."