Josephine peeked up at Raoul. "It is not your fault." She leaned up and snuck a gentle kiss to his lips, though it was short-lived; she didn't want to upset or anger Alyxander, who still remained in the room. He didn't seem too bothered, though his gaze was diverted and his expression was cloaked again. "What were you and Alyx talking about?" Alyx glanced up and looked to Raoul, knowing that he wouldn't answer truthfully; Raoul had said himself that Josephine would be upset if Alyx had been told about what had happened to her... besides, bringing that up now may bring her more nightmares.