She watched him ramble with growing amusement. If she didn't know any better, she'd think he was actually nervous! But what did he possibly have to be nervous about. As he continued on, Urd put her chin in her hands and gazed at him with a smile and moderate interest; she didn't know how he knew all this, but she wasn't surprised. He'd no doubt had a lot of time to read up on all kinds of things.

Chuckling as realization hit him, she held out her glass for him to pour the wine, then took an appreciative sip. She froze when he seemed to turn to more personal matter, slowly lowering the wine glass to the table. As he leaned closer, she felt her heart-rate increase a bit.

Wait. Waldo? She blinked a few times before laughing, leaning back in her chair with her arm resting over her stomach. "That's the eternal question, isn't it?" she replied, lifting her glass with a wink. "Waldo is inside all of us, handsome. We're all looking for him, but isn't the search the point?"