Félicien would frown some as Hecate answered him. There was no real reason for her to say no. However he could understand that if she was wary of strangers that could, in a sense, be a reason for her to deny his offer. The boy would continue to look at her gently, his gaze soft. “It’s alright if you don’t want to go right now. The offer can stand for any time you know.” There was no reason to try and force her either. He didn’t want to make her uncomfortable. Félicien would breathe out slowly, adding; “I just want you to feel comfortable... Like you belong here, Hecate.”