It was a very simple, very kind gesture, and one that made more of an impact than words every could have.

Rather than tell him she meant no harm, Inara had chosen to take an action to show him, and he always trusted physical behavior more than words due to his nature.

There was a great deal of hesitation, and a few false starts as an internal battle waged in his head, but eventually he lowered himself down out of the tree, dropping to the ground in the shadows of some bushes.

Brown eyes stared out at her from between the leaves, and Tarzan cautiously poked his head out to look at Inara rather intensely, watching how she moved and behaved before he moved forward.