Lecta sat motionless on the fallen tree, staring at the floor. Sera had positioned herself on the opposite end of it, and seemed to be quite overwhelmed by the whole situation. Sam had threatened him before he walked off telling him that if this was a trick, then he would pay... Why would it be a trick? Is Sera...scared of me? What did I...do? Lecta jerked out of his momentary lapse of concentration when Sera addressed him properly for the first time, saying that she had been shocked upon hearing the...argument, but...that she could have acted a bit better... "I would have done the same under your circumstances... I don't blame you for wanting to run away. That's why I apologised... I didn't intend to scare you off..." Lecta sighed. How on earth was he going to say what he wanted to? Bile welled up inside his mouth as he contemplated the many ways he could go about these next few sentences.
Forcing himself to swallow the bile, Lecta started, "Sera, the...real reason I wanted to talk to you here...alone...was to..." This was too much... Jumping up from his sitting position, Lecta started to walk off, before he caught himself. What on earth was he doing? He couldn't let this one chance slip away just like that. Time to face his fears, and not be a coward for once. Turning around every so slowly, Lecta paced up to where Sera was sat and placed his left hand on her arm. Speaking softly, Lecta addressed her, "Sera, I know this might sound preposterous, but I can't bear it any longer... I have... feelings for you... Ever since I first looked into your eyes when I was...running away from those monsters, I have felt something for you... I can't believe I'm saying this, and I barely know you, but...I want to...get to know you better...I...I...I think I love you..." Lecta stopped, taken aback by what he had just said. The words had just...tumbled out of his mouth! Embarrassed, he looked straight at the floor, his cheeks a scarlet shade of red, thought he forgot to take his hand off of Sera's arm.