"I have faith that whether she decides to love me or not it will be for the best to let her go," he murmured. He drew his hand back and much like a child he lifted his knees up, crossed his ankles, and held his legs to his body by curling his arms around them. He was channeling Hayden just then, who had taken to sitting that way when he was worried.
"Have you?" he lifted his cold, green gaze. "And is she awake?"