He allows his eyes to close in a slow blink. "You tell me, my lady," he says, hushed, with a small smile playing about his lips.

Where would he go? Back into the abyss of death with all his time here forgotton and erased? He does not belong with the other Arcana, of they would have Chosen him. He does not trust her per se, but then she would be disappointed if he did. He gave up the dream of returning to Terre d'Ange long ago, and while there are other Arcana he likes, 'twas not they who saw his potential - whatever that may be. No. For all his frustration, he is content enough. And here, now, he would certainly rather stay and know more of her.