That's what she had picked up about him from their moments together. If anything, the moment he had turned kind something would flip inside of him- a light switch. It seemed she was bringing him out of the dark for some time. He would be gentle, caress her skin was a hidden tenderness to it. He would gaze at her like he was waiting for her to understand something, but when she met his eyes it snapped and faded away. His eyes would turn into stone, and he'd return to his usual callous self.