"You don't have to get up..." he tried to belatedly assure her, waving his hands again, but she was already eating and that pretty well guaranteed the sleep was over. Oh dear, and she was taking it all in and Jasper didn't know when he had dusted in here last, without any reason to expect company. This was a wake up call. At least it was tidy. Why did she have a key?
"Is everything...are you okay?" he asked, obviously unsure but forced himself to take the step closer and sit precariously on the edge of the bed, eyes glued to her face for no other reason than she was in his bed and it felt intrusive to start looking her over.