Had Seria thought that her movement would have allowed sunlight to slip past her and into the eyes of her companion, she would have rethought the movements, or at least made some effort to block the effects the light would have on the man's eyes. But alas, she wasn't used to minding such things, so it was hardly the first thought that entered her groggy, barely conscious mind. "Sorry." she mumbled sleepily once she realized what had happened. At least it wouldn't cause any permanent damage. He was a vampire, after all, it would heal. It might be sore and a bit of an annoyance for a short time, but it would heal without any difficulties beyond the short-lived discomfort he was no doubt feeling at present.<br/><br/>A light chuckle escaped the small woman whose lips were curled into something that resembled a cross between a smirk and an almost sheepish smile as she watched the search for his pants, only to find them still clinging to his lower legs. She remained bundled in the layers of fabric, careful not to move much as he then proceeded to fight with the pair of pants and the tangled sheets for a brief moment before freeing the trousers from their silky prison and fastening them around his hips. She didn't want to burn his retinas again, or any other part of him for that matter. Once was enough torture for one day, especially if there was to be any shot at him trusting her to protect him from the sun when they finally ventured out into the daylight to embark on their journey away from those that hunted them.<br/><br/>She saw the question that lingered somewhere in the forest of his eyes, but what the question was she could not guess, and if he did not wish to ask, she would not probe. It was, admittedly, rather amusing to see him bundled beneath the layers of  fabric, only his eyes daring to peek out. She caught the quiet, muffled greeting and smiled. "Good morning, darling." she said in a soft voice. She would have put her own clothes on, but it occurred to her that they were not so conveniently close as his were. She tossed a glance over her shoulder and caught the clothing in her peripherals, scattered haphazardly across the floor.<br/><br/>She contemplated getting up, but remained unmoving for a moment longer before she found the motivation to move. With a wave of her hand she ensured that the curtains were sufficiently closed and would stay that way, to avoid injuring his any further when she got up from where she lay. Once she was certain that he wouldn't be bombarded with sunlight when she moved, she sat up, pulling the sheet around her as she did. She pulled the sheet lightly around herself as a make-shift covering as she stood and crossed the room, gathering up her clothes and tossing them into a hamper in the corner of the room before visiting the closet and the dresser to retrieve a fresh set of clothes. "I'm going to shower." she tossed a charming grin over her shoulder at the man before disappearing from the room and hopping into the shower.