"Hmm," he half murmured in agreement, feeling himself waken more as she moved away from the bed, turning over to lay on his back against the pillows so he could watch her. It surprised him how quickly he'd gotten used to her presence in his room, from the little things like her brush on the dresser, to even the smell of her. It felt like it had always been that way.
"Have fun travelling back in time?" He asked her as she continued to remove the extravagant curls from her hair. Not a bad look on her, but certainly nothing like the usual.