In the water, Darras' line twitches, and he turns to attend to it. Only a nibble. The fish doesn't bite. He keeps an eye on it anyways, waiting for that next nibble, thinking about what she's asked.

"If I was me, I wouldn't," he says, eventually. "If I was you, I would. I think knowing--you've never needed comforting. You're the strongest person I know. But you deserve it. You deserve knowing. If it's not what you want--I don't think you'd be disappointed, even then. Not you."