Yet he frowned at that, a bit stunned as she began to strip. Arthur's hands caught her wrists, gently but firm. "No, I don't think you do know what I mean. Ariadne, I think a lot of you. You're brilliant and sexy and... and now topless," he said, expression not quite stony but a bit tight. "But I meant it. I'm not ready for things to go that far. It means something to me and I don't know where I stand right now."