Cam was not the least disturbed by Jag's grip. She kept the same, calming aura going. Kept the same grip on his face, trying to meet his eyes so they could see each other was just fine. A relaxed, soft smile on her face to reassure him.
"Yeah." She huffed, playfully annoyed and it reflected in their bond. She didn't hold any ill will toward it. More concern for his well being and mental state. "Wasn't a good dream though. Didn't miss anything."