He couldn't help the amused, crooked grin that grew up once more on his face at how flustered she appeared. Her naivety just had that affect on him it seemed, she was pretty, too, which definitely helped along the flirty demeanor he had. At her question he glanced upwards in thought, as if he might have something to answer that with, but he didn't. So, when he dragged his gaze back down towards hers he lifted a shoulder in a shrug, stepping forward to lean against the door frame slightly.<span style="color: #FF0000">"Umm... right... the room. I forgot what I was here for?"</span><br/><br/>Something sort of sheepish entered the icy coloring of his eyes, wholly fake, but it appeared real enough, and he eyed her in her sleeping attire, hair mussed up from her pillow. Truly, she was a sight to behold, even when she looked like that.<span style="color: #FF0000">"And I couldn't sleep,"</span>such a bold faced lie, he even wondered if she could tell,<span style="color: #FF0000">"I'll go back, though, if I interrupted yours."</span>The smirky grin had melted down into a small smile, soft around the edges, one that could make hearts melt just as much as his crooked grin and muscled body could make them race.