Kallias wasn't sure what to make of you.

Ever since he'd given you asylum, it felt like you were... Everywhere. Everywhere he went, he heard your echoing laughter, saw you interacting with his staff, felt your hand brushing against his shoulder.

It was enough to drive him crazy, but it also made his heart squeeze. You seemed determined to remind him that you existed. That he existed.

"How is it that you always seem to find where I'm hiding?"