[ He admittedly knows very little of her beyond their short conversations. For all that, he thinks he likes her? She's fascinating, at any rate. Even if he's not quite sure how he feels about some of her more forward motions. His arm flexes slightly under her touch and he glances at her hand and then back at her, meeting her eyes. ]

...it's something to be admired. Even in someone you don't agree with. The willingness to put your all into something - I can find fault with a cause but perhaps not that drive.

[ He smiles a little. ]

Although I can't imagine what would end up on my arm to represent that.