May blushed softly. "There's a balcony attached to my room. Can you stand guard under it?" She looked up at him sheepishly. She really did want him to stay, but she didn't want him in her place just yet. He had just saved her life but she could never be too careful. In time he would be able to come in. May ringed her hands shyly.<br/><br/>"And then maybe tomorrow morning, I could make you some breakfast.... Some omelets and bacon with some freshly squeezed orange juice...?" Her voice trailed off as she looked to the floor.<br/><br/>"That is.. If you don't mind... It's okay if you don't want to though... I understand." She lowered her voice so it was in a shy tempo.