Inle had eventually gone back to his room, taking a seat in a chair when he wasn't pacing around or trying to occupy his time through some means. So when the voice of the mistress er...owner of this castle came through the air, the moth man sat up quickly. Wincing as he felt the pain in his shoulder blade despit not having his wings out.
"There's no reason to apologize, you have the right to not be seen if that's your wish. This is your home, your rules." Inle tried to comfort.
While he did want to see what his mysterious helper looked like, he could understand the desire to keep things hidden. Like him and his wings, they gave him unwanted attention. And he was certain she didn't want attention on her. For different reasons no doubt. So he gave her the most reassuring and kind smile that he could; even though he couldn't see her, it was directed for her.
"You needn't do something you're uncomfortable with, we've only just met and my wing will take time to heal." Inle answered. "I don't wish to make you uncomfortable in your own home or put you through internal stress that you don't need to go through. Tell you what, when you're certain your ready and are positive that you feel comfortable revealing yourself to me, I'll be here to see. Okay?"
