"Yeah, it's really comin' down." Looked out the window for a second.
Stood up from sitting on the edge of the fireplace and was starting to go back to my room when he had taken his shirt off. He had scars that had been claw marks running down his back and a big bite mark on the back of his shoulder.
"You're lucky to be alive." He might not think so right now but it was the truth.
Walked into the kitchen to give him some privacy and to get us each some more whiskey. He'd need it after getting stuck in that rain. When I brought our drinks back out he was fully clothed and I was glad for it. Seeing him naked was nice and that wasn't something that I should be thinking about him. "Here." I said holding out a glass for him. "It'll help warm you up." Plopped down on the couch and then I thought maybe he didn't want me to sit on his bed. Oh well, he'd have to deal.