Issac felt goose bumps raise on his arm, yet they weren't from being cold. He honestly didn't know what they were from. for some reason though he couldn't look away from Nathan. the look in his eyes was something he had seen before, yet he couldn't quite place where. it took a couple moments before he was able to break eye contact with the man. stumbling a little bit as he started walking he clumsily went over to a picture on the mantle. "this, is my... " Issac stopped. he had to think of a new way to look at her. "I mean this was my wife. Arabella" he said picking up the framed picture of a fair skinned woman. she had dark brown hair and violet eyes. he held back the tears that threatened to escape. Before Nathan could even say anything, Issac Abruptly sat the picture back down on the mantle. and turned away from it. "well are you ready to go get that drink now?" he asked briskly as he looked back to Nathan.