After the meeting
He laughed softly at her reaction, it was kind of cute. He didn't bother to finish putting on his pajamas and just followed her as he was, sliding in to the side of the bed he usually occupied.
With a low rumble of contentment he snuggled in a bit himself, glad for the warm and comfort but also glad that she was here and was still her. That even with everything she must have been through the Man hadn't won, hadn't defeated her body or soul.