Guy appreciated the comforting tone of her voice and the little smile. He glanced at the light again, still wary before taking a deep breath and trying to ignore it. "I suppose it must make things easier; not having to light candles whenever you need light." He bit his lip; he'd never been great at seeing the lighter side of life, but he could at least try.
Guy watched her take off her coat, momentariy transfixed by the way her shirt fit her body perfectly, leaving nothing to his imagination. He had always loved her dress sense, but he hadn't imagined there was any way she could look even better short of getting naked. He had been proven wrong. What she was wearing today really had his blood racing. He shook his head a little, trying to get his thinking straight, before slipping his own long, leather coat off. "Shall I...?" he asked, motioning to the little hooks she'd hung her coat on.
He nodded, watching her. It all sounded a little complicated, and he still couldn't quite get his head around the fact that she worked. "What is it that you do?" he asked, trying to be as receptive as possible.