[ he moved then, pushing himself upright, hand still pressed flat to the dresser. It would do no good to scare her, at least no more then she already was and so he left it there, his knife hidden underneath a hastily discarded blanket. ]
Saya.
[ his breath caught again as he eased closer, rushing except he didn't reach for her, didn't pull her immediately into his arms. No, he sat on the edge of the bed instead, his hand closing over her fist. ]
Welcome back. [ He smiled then, leaning closer and staring into her eyes, watching for a flicker of Diva in their gaze, in the miniscule contraction of an iris. All it would take was one doubt and a blue glow covering his body would be her last warning. But he leaned in, touching her face and pushing a strand of hair behind her ear. He had very few doubts indeed. ]