"You're right," he worried his lip with his teeth, "I shouldn't until I'm ready... I just feel like I should be? I don't even know how long it's supposed to take? To get used to being a bloody werewolf," he reached up between them to help get the curls out of her face. And for the record, she didn't have too much hair. Callum liked her hair, it was soft and fluffy, and it smelled lovely! "Yeah, cause your Gran had the sights too, right? I mean, she was a Seer, like you, yeah?" He helped tuck some of the curls behind her ear and then let his fingertips pet down along her soft cheek.
He smiled when Catheriene pet her fingers through his hair-- he did like it! Lots. Or maybe the wolf did... but Callum definitely enjoyed it too. It was, indeed, comforting, so it was sometimes hard to keep his eyes open while she was doing that!
He chuckled softly, brushing his lips to her's, "I know you said I could.. but you've had a really awful last few days... you should get some rest." Well, she should! She'd gone to that plantation, she'd had horrible visions, she'd had seizures-- plural. She should rest.
But he wasn't going to stop her from kissing him. Not when she shifted to kiss him a little harder and a little more desperate. He didn't even hesitate to return her kisses as he brought both arms back around her to hold her close to him.
Was she crying? Never mind... he'd try not to worry too much about it. At least not at that moment.