Laurent studied him, utterly flustered by Gansey's words and sincerity. He didn't want anyone to harm him? He thought Laurent was a lovely name?

Laurent's own cheeks were flaming, though the mask hid it entirely. He wanted to kiss Gansey, and was grateful for the mask, which prevented such a wild, reckless urge.

"You must never say it outside of this sanctuary," Laurent said, fervent with fear at the possibility. "I am... hunted."