[Ack, watch the tail, hamyams. He adjusts his cloak, then rubs his chin as he thinks about it.] Calling her a lover is going a bit far, but there is someone...

[He'll just have to leave her in suspense, though, because he adds:]

Isn't this about evening the playing field, though? I already told you a story, so I think you should tell me one first. About whatever you want. Maybe even a special someone in your life!