Allison stayed wrapped around him, closing her eyes, and letting him do what he felt he had to - it was strange at first, but she knew what he was doing now, and in a way, it made her more relaxed - that the wolf inside him wanted to make sure she was still his. It was possessive, but she didn't mind. It made sense.
"No, I wouldn't rather he babysit instead, it's my job." She muttered, blushing slightly, knowing they hadn't talked lately about that. "Unless you... wanted him to babysit instead? I thought I was doing an... Okay job. Has Miranda mentioned me?"