He leaned against the doorway. Which was possibly not helping that you know you want me vibe. Though it had turned intentional at that point. Though it wasn't entirely cocky. He was glad to see her. He almost wanted to hide it. With as much as he'd been stabbed lately he wasn't sure he wanted someone else poking at his feelings when they were so raw.
But Claire had done so much for him the night before. She'd seemed so understanding, he hadn't had to really explain much. Or that's what it felt like. And he hadn't had to defend himself. Which he appreciated more than she would ever know.'
"No coma, I think you caught me in the middle of a... Guitar solo."