She was so quiet, so meek. So adorable. Even her saying his name made him feel warm inside.<br/><br/>Erik shook his head a little, exhaling. "I'm not angry. And he wasn't checking up on us. If I know him, he wanted to see how I was progressing-" He paused, his cheeks slightly flushed. He hadn't meant to let it slip. But it was a bit late for that. He released air through his mouth, it turning into a little grumble at the end as he turned over and covered his face with a pillow.<br/><br/>Suddenly, he lifted his head, his dark eyes getting bigger. "Oh no..." He turned to the window, where it was already getting lighter out. They had talked the night away, and it was already dawn. Quickly Erik crawled right over Belle, as he didn't think his pathway through too well, and rushed out the door, slamming it behind him. Groans along with crackling were muffled through the wall as he changed. "Urghhhh... why now??" he groaned, holding himself against the wall for support.