The touch to his cheek was very gentle and he smiled as she touched him. This female was so gentle, she amazed him. As she answered him he nodded and kept her close as they made their way to the desk. He made the way slow, his light footsteps barely making a sound on the marble floor.
"I think we will take the elevator. You feel weak, Story. Is there anything I can get you that you need? Food? Water?" His brows drew together as he studied what he could of her. Picking up her key and map he glanced at the key. Her room number shone in the mansion's light and he smiled, "Your room is not far from mine." He motioned in the direction of the elevator, "Ready?"