A small smile would be shown on his face as the woman spoke of helping him. One swift and smooth motion he would make for her hand and if allowed he would twirl the woman into his arms gracefully. Holding her there for a moment he would playfully chuckle.

"You are a sweet woman. I would say you remind me of a rose but you seem nicer than any rose I have ever seen. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if you sprouted wings and claimed you were an angel."

The male spoke sweetly and softly to the girl almost whispering in her ear. He was holding her there but she wasn't forced to stay if she wished to she could move at any time from his grasp. For Kiddus it was seemed to be something more than just innocent words spoken to her.
(Kiddus L. Landrian)