[He waits as she thinks, listens as she finds her answer, and when she's done he presses a kiss to her hair, stroking it back.]

I don't know where to start either, but... we can work on that. You helped me figure out so many of my problems, and we nailed them all. No reason why we can't do the same with yours too, right?

[He's not the smartest when it comes to problem-solving, but he's learning, and he loves her. Reason enough to try. And who knows, maybe the solution will end up as something totally unorthodox. How does one figure out a true name? Explore locked memories? With that at least he has experience, but there'd been no control. For her, the problem is more likely the lock itself.

They have a goal, though- that's a good start.]