When Ora wrapped her arms around his waist he lightly touched her wrist. "Trust is good. Very good." He shifted when she was leaning against him once again and grabbed her hand, kissing the tip of her index finger.
"You almost found one?" He perked up at the mention of finding one of her siblings, he knew how much she missed them, and wondered how she could have gotten so close. "How come none of them have found you? Do you think they're in trouble?" It seemed so simple to him. You look in a phone book, ask a few questions and BLAM! problem solved. But somehow he imagined it was a bit more difficult than that.
"You almost found one?" He perked up at the mention of finding one of her siblings, he knew how much she missed them, and wondered how she could have gotten so close. "How come none of them have found you? Do you think they're in trouble?" It seemed so simple to him. You look in a phone book, ask a few questions and BLAM! problem solved. But somehow he imagined it was a bit more difficult than that.