Her eyes slid almost shut as she turned her cheek into his touch like a cat seeking attention. "I'm always as careful as I can be." Callen was a soothing presense and relaxed that part of her that was still anxiously waiting for John Rosier or some other person meaning her harm to make an appearance.
"They are being annoyingly vague about that. The most they will say is a few days." Tracey smirked slightly as she looked up at him. "Or until I manage to break the monitoring spells on this bed and make my escape."