[For a moment, he almost backpedals, almost takes it all back and comes to his right state of mind. But just as that clarity and regret for foolishness rises in him, the music grows louder, and seems almost even to increase in tempo. That sends a sort of wave of relief over him, calms the beating of his heart and any worry or fear. How could he have thought to back down? There's nothing to be afraid of, it's a simple fact. It doesn't even matter how she reacts to it. After all, he already said he doesn't expect reciprocation.]

Why, love of course.

[It's said in an entirely matter-of-fact manner.]