[b][i]He looks at her as he tries to gaze down at the sword. Noticing the table is making it hard to do so and with his angle it's staring more at her body he blushes and looks away.[/i][/b] "It's your fathers sword right? How long have you had it if I may ask." [b][i]He said as he paused thinking about the reasons a father might pass on the sword. Shaking his head as he closes his eyes as if remembering something.[/i][/b] "You don't have to answer if you don't want too."