Sepiroth relaxes. “that's good, for a moment you spaced out.” he says softly, he looks genuinely happy when Shawn agrees to stay with him if he doesn't mind. “of course I don't mind!” he says happily, feeling more relaxed now that he knows he can look after Shawn. He notices Shawn's glance and he cannot help but wonder who the visitor is, though he does have the horrible suspicion that it's the cop.<br/><br/>Sepiroth nods slowly. “if you're sure you'll be okay.” he says gently, noticing Ann peek in to check on them. “of course I will.” he says softly when Shawn asks if he can check about his release date. He doesn't pull away when Shawn reaches over to give his hand a squeeze, but his shoulders tense slightly and it takes all his will power not to look away. Sepiroth knows Shawn wouldn't hurt him, but he just finds it so hard to let anyone touch him in even the most innocent of ways. Still, he didn't pull away.  Sepiroth blinks when Shawn stutters and doesn't let go of his hand, he turns his gaze and sees why. Sepiroth inwardly blanches when he sees the officer, and the man in the suit. From past experiences Sepiroth knows nether of them represent good things to come, even more so when they meet together.  He tries to shake the paranoia that the cop might have heard everything they've being talking about, Sepiroth really hopes not. It could be bad for Shawn, and as for himself.. he's practically admitted murdering someone, even though he was forced to it's still murder. He eyes them carefully, composed and aloof. He glances at Shawn and says softly. “are you sure you'll be okay?” as Shawn let's go of his hand.