Reynard simply shakes his head. "We spent a lovely few months together. I visited her again once or twice, but..." He shrugs. "Life moves on. We learned a lot from each other, but she made it clear that ours was not a friendship to cling to. We both knew that really."

A grin pulls at his lips and he pauses, glass at his lips. "I could say that some things are better for not lasting, but I'm sure you know a little about that." Then he takes a sip.