Kiira came stomping into the kitchen. Planting a punch on Aeneas's cheek before he could even say good morning to her.It was a good solid punch holding  more strength in it then what he expected. He heard the sick crackling of her bones in her hand breaking. Watched the surprised then pain cross her face then it was gone in blink of an eye. That was thing about hitting  a shifter. It was like punching a wall of steel, which always resulted in broken bones.He rubbed at his cheek it stung a little. Surprise took him as herd her bones mend. Interesting he thought. He frown when saw the bruise on her hand ." You not the only here that not here Kiira that's not human."Giving her a wink then a smile. " No lass I'm no cyborg."<br/><br/><br/><br/>"That's quite a punch  you got there Angel"He  meant it was unusual that felt a punch"Do ya feel better now "He tilted his head as he gave her another cheeky smile "Your right lass I had no right to unclothe you,  but I'm able to dismantle an A.K. forty-seven  in the pitch black,I think I can get you in and out of some clothes without... looking. I'm not saying that's what I did." Giving her another cheeky smile. Let her think what she wanted." Yes I'm sure that you can clothe yourself, however last night you weren't able and  you did look a might uncomfortable in the clothing you had on last night. " He shrugged.Now why don't cha sit down and I make you some breakfast. Then we'll us a talk" He picked up his cup of hot green tea and sipped it. Then went about making her breakfast. He look over at her as he cook. Standing there in one his black t-shirts. Why was it women always look so appealing when they were angry. She was right he was a pervert. He turned from her and to the freezer take out some ice places it in a hand towel. Handing her the towel fill with ice. "For your hand"