Aerin enjoyed the eel that Kim-ly had provided for them signing a thank you to her without thinking about her not understanding him. His calculating eyes moved over the faces of the survivors, taking in as many details as he could in the jumping fire light. He smiled at Alejandro and Asta, sitting close together and doing the best they could to share a conversation.<br/><br/>Turning his gaze to Giulia he watched her fidget uncomfortably in her rolled up clothes. Watching the exchange between her and Alejandro he nodded. The salt water had probably made the thick fabric feel rough and constraining. He was beginning to feel the same way in his salt encrusted boxers. When she got up and started to walk away Aerin rose to his feet and followed behind her.<br/><br/>Seeing she was going to the clothing he stayed about ten feet from her, but didn't leave her completely alone in the dark. He had no idea what was in the jungle and he refused to risk someones safety, especially such a caring woman like Giulia. Crossing his thick arms over his chest he watched her in the dim flickering light as she quickly stripped from her clothes and tossed them aside. He couldn't make out much more than her silhouette but even that was something impressive to look at.<br/><br/>Trying hard to not just stare at her he peeled his eyes of her shadowed form and scanned the area around her paying close attention to the treeline for anything moving. It lasted only for a couple moments before he was watching the curvy woman again. The first thing she put on being taken off and discarded, then a second more flowing looking piece chosen in place of it.<br/><br/>When she turned away from the clothes he walked to her and waved. Silently he walked with her back to the fire, as they got closer to the light he noticed that the fabric was rather sheer and in the light breeze clung very suggestively to her body. He smiled in approval, but wondered if she realized what she was wearing.<br/><br/>Sitting just inches from he beside the fire he couldn't help himself from stealing glances in her direction, a warm smile plastered on his face. Reaching out he grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze. Waving his hand to the others he pointed to her then himself and brought his hands together lacing his fingers together and holding them tight, a gesture he hoped she would understand meant she wasn't alone, that they were all in this together.