[The laugh gets a smile out of him--it's a good laugh, pretty as she is. He wants to hear it again right away, and he knows he shouldn't--knows this is a flaw, a weakness--but he can't wipe that bright, delighted smile off his face.]

That sounds...terrifying.

[Given that he's still grinning, there's not a lot of conviction behind that.]

So--this Enchanted Forest, I'm assuming it's not part of the world I came from, but you seem like you know it. The world I came from, I mean.