Damon was still as a calm lake, not pulling away or even leaning in closer like he thought he should. He felt his lips move so that he had returned the gesture, not just sitting there like some kind of mannequin. This was certainly an unexpected turn of events. He smiled a little, finally reaching up to brush her cheek with his fingertips.
Of course she would be falling asleep. He wanted more, but wasn’t going to wake her up. She looked so peaceful and he figured that she deserved a little peace and quiet after all that had happened with her. Damon figured he’d give her a moment before carrying her back to the apartment, only mildly worried about how he would look toting an unconscious girl back to his place.