[ She reaches up to wind her fingers through his hair again, studying the line of his jaw as she tries to think. ]

There's... some things in my childhood I can't remember clearly. I'll do the best I can. And... [ She bites her lip uncertainly. ] ...well, Eros. Not that I need to talk about him.

[ Most men wouldn't want to hear about their lover's previous fiance, right? This is probably more comfortable for him, too. ]