Re: Rooftop floor/R1: 3:00 a.m.
She was getting a little more accustomed the blue-silver stare, though it was still a little unnerving. It wasn't every day that you met a Beast, and definitely not one as big as he was. She stilled her movements, because she could tell those drew his attention, and she watched him tuck his chin down against his chest.
In the back of her mind somewhere, she wondered if his injuries would be more serious once this all passed. Then she tipped her head, and she frowned. How could they be sure it would pass?
She edged just a tiny bit closer to the edge of the couch, knowing the movement would draw his eye, and she touched her fingers to her lips before she said anything, since she'd noticed him watching her hand earlier. "Do you want me to help with the injuries?"