He wants him closer, and he knows that's not happening. He wants to rise and stand shoulder to shoulder, that they may see the same view, but no. Such a simple thing is denied him, and he has no one to blame but himself. He's so desperate for just the sound of the man's voice, he will even speak of God's emissary.

'He followed me up into the mountains.' A minor lie, as he has no need to hunt.

'You are under his protection now.'

He denies himself even the simple touch of his thoughts, and it aches to keep himself in check. But she watches, and he must remain apart.