So he's never been one for restraint, then.

[It's not exactly a surprise but there's an odd note of finality in her voice, and she can't help thinking about the openness of her parents relationship. She really hates it when her mother is right about crap like that. But the way he answers her is actually a little comforting. There's a chance Rin would just go tell her dad, and that's what makes her hesitate, their bond as mates might be greater than any sense of confidentiality between herself and her uncle.

But she wants to trust him, and in a sense she can't avoid it. He's easy to talk to.]

I'm sort of dating someone that dad really doesn't like, and mom probably wouldn't either. [Just one or the other was terrifying enough, but for them both to disapprove was just asking for trouble.] And it's not that I don't understand why, they're right to hate him. I kind of hate him too, to be honest. I always have to be in control, and he likes whatever version of me he's thought up, not what's actually in front of him.

[... And yet here she is, picking out an outfit.] And I still have no idea how he found out what size dress I wear.

[That, of all things, will haunt her till the end of time.]