Sojo looks at her studyingly. She might be fine but he wasn't certain on this fact. He might only remember her but he knew for a fact he truly loved her. Even if he remembered nothing else this was not a thinking thing. This was a knowing thing based on memory, thoughts, emotions, and senses. He wouldn't argue with her or let her know he had heard the loudly thought thoughts. Not that it mattered but he nodded his head. Laying her on the bed and noticed how she felt. He sighs a bit wishing he could help her more. He let her stand up. He respectfully looked elsewhere even though he snuck peeks every so often. Watching the lovely locks of hair trail down to her lower back. He almost ran his fingers through her hair as he often did while she slept. He caught himself at the last second.<br/><br/>He watched her go into the closet and come out wearing her night clothing. So different from the nightgowns she wore as a child. He looked at her. "I'm sorry I thought you were afraid." he says softly. He watched her and massages her temple. Putting her in bed and climbs up to sit next to her. He didn't need to sleep but he wanted to be close to her like he had been when she was younger. She had always seemed so angelic and at peace when she slept. He sits indian style on the bed. Giving her space yet staying near as he had so many years ago. Putting the protective jewelry on her and then smiles. They would stay in place now. The earrings wouldn't get in her way should she sleep on her side. "Sleep well Ria." he says softly.