I close my eyes for a second and take a deep breath. Why did he ask me that question about what I want? It's like he was reading my mind or something...
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
“And how shall I think of you?' He considered a moment and then laughed. 'Think of me with my nose in a book!” — Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell