Trevor was discerningly sweet when he wanted to be and she appreciated him for it. It was one of those things that made her fall in love with him, other than the initial raw attraction to his battle prowess, dry sense of humor, and the connection they'd formed in their fight against evil. He was unbelievably kind and soft underneath the rough exterior he used to hide it.
"I'd say I'd request a room away from you, but I'd be lying," she said pulling away and taking his hand to move him back toward the elevator she'd just come from. They'd get settled, which meant Sypha would most likely just hug him forever for a bit, before they'd head out to do some exploring of the island.