Looking up into his eyes, Trinity felt herself almost lost in them. Arturo was the same now as he had been then. Always concerned for others. Smiling, she replied, "I have been well. All the things I've learned of the culture outside the Great Forest has been invigorating. I'm working with plants and music. It is a good life." But not enough. She wanted to be near him. It seemed silly and a bit unlogical to fall so madly after someone she had known less than 24 hours, but it couldn't be helped. "I want to do more though. I have been practicing. I can do more than communicate. I can heal with this ability too. Can't I be of any use to you? With you? Surely medics are needed on the front lines or something." Her voice was insistent. She was short of begging. Yet that would not lend well to proving she was civilized, she she kept herself together.