"I can agree with that... though, it may be beyond me to handle all of that." Naoi responds, leaning back from her handiwork. "Perhaps, Taran, you should come out of your garden and look out in the world that surronds it... or is that something you have started?" Naoi and Taran are sitting close, the woman slightly behind the man on the bed. "Aye, but... well, it needs not always be a relationship forged in hate. It is something I am learning, slowly." Naoi likewise cringes, gray eyes widening at the yelling. "W-what?"