[ He should have known better than to ask such a question at all, but then he frequently walks into moments like this recklessly. So much of the past that one might wish to revisit are fixed points in time, unable to be altered without causing a potential collapse of reality. Her deflection, not answering and turning the question around on him, had been answer enough, but there was a look in her eyes he can't miss. Everyone carries pain, yes, but there's something else there. Perhaps.

She doesn't press him, though, and he's grateful, returning it in kind. ]

And a lovely garden it is! I should be so honored to stay here, if you're willing. A permanent fixture, as you say. An oversized lawn ornament. I'll even let you redecorate! Within reason.

[ And with a smile, he's quick to add — ] Doctor, yes, you've got it. Completely forgot my manners! And it's very good to meet you... [ He trails off to allow her room to fill in her name. ]