She canted her head at him "How can I relax? There is little I can do against, Him." She hated to admit it. Though it was not like she had never been against something, or someone, invincible before, she had. But here she had family. She had something to lose. And she was quite unsure how to protect it. Her fingers combed through her hair harshly. He was right. She needed to calm down.
She took up one of the beanbag chairs and pulled it up beside the seat he occupied. Plopping down into it she rested her head against the arm rest of his chair. Familiarity... And the closeness served to ease her. She didn't want to say, in front of Anna especially, that having a child while the thing that killed Gabriel was here put her on edge the most.