"I suppose," Nemo shrugged. He was pretty sure just because he'd tried to will himself to just wake up like a normal human being, his hormones had other plans entirely. He could blame her, all those bare legs and soft skin, but that wasn't fair either.

"Ah well," Wasn't much else to say about it now. It had happened, it had caused a lot of grief, but she didn't seem to be holding it against him. Hopefully they could move on from there. She was curious he knew, but he hadn't any idea just what else she could want to know. "In the past now." He added, unsure of what else to add. He was painfully aware of how close they were, the fact that they were still holding hands and that he had a whole host of separate questions he wanted to ask her, but again, no wherewithal to ask.