The lullaby comforted him as him held her back. It actually made him feel safe for the first time in months. He felt his skin flush as she rubbed his back and arms. How she stirred such feelings in him really confused him. What was happening to him?<br/><br/>His body seemed to slump slightly of its own accord. The strength he'd been using to hold himself together vanished. He found himself someway leaning on her as he let his face fall into her shoulder. A hard huff of air exploded from him as he hugged her tighter, pulling her into his lap somewhat. He had started shaking again which he didn't try to stop.<br/><br/>"I'm not brave, I'm just someone who was taught to kill." He said pulling away enough to look in her green eyes, "But at least I kill for what I believe in."<br/><br/>It was wrong of him to do so, but he wasn't aware of what he was doing. His lips had gently pressed against hers before he could catch himself. His lips were chilled due to the stress he was feeling. The fleece she'd put around him had helped retain his body heat. He just wanted to have something that felt like it was worth fighting for.