[There's a slight catch to his breath as she moves - the same way he had felt comfortably captured, there's a sense of release that while relieving, feels lacking. He catches himself from thinking of wanting it again and soon, settles back beside her as he runs his hand over the leg draped over him.

His lip twitches. Now that the fever's gone, he's facing the idea that she knows what he is. It's not something he lets out easily.]

I could say the same about you. I'll be honest, I imagined a lot of different scenarios for when you found out, but not this.