Neither can I, but the confirmation wouldn't hurt.

[He's spoken about this particular topic with her in passing prior to their arrival here, but it's hard not to rehash old topics now that he had the ability to look at himself. To see himself.

He hummed softly in thought, reaching up to tuck a strand of hair behind her pointed ear.]

If I ask you something... Would you mind humoring me? I'd say, "just this once," but you tend to have a habit of caving when I bat my eyelashes at you.