And yet I would have paid good money to witness the moment Thorn realized he was in love. I mean we know he thinks fast, the amount of rambling that must have gone through his mind I-

Why am I thinking whether that uncoordinated coddled girl with her outrageously unruly hair is alright and warm enough, why won't she speak to me on the phone? Is she still sick? Damn that blank face from the livery is unsettling I can't see her eyes like this - oh. Of course.