Dylan eyed the chair she indicated to. That definitely wasn't a sofa. Maybe she wanted to sit on his lap. That would be the purpose of the one and only chair. He took a seat. He would wait before he tapped his lap, so she could come sit on it. "Why we are here? That's easy. You wanted to be alone with me. Of course you couldn't say that up in the library. But you can admit it now, I won't tell anyone. It is just me and you. Alone. In the dungeon." Was true.