"Thank you". It was all Belle could mutter. She was just so relieved that he would be willing to forgive her, she couldn't even put it in words. She stayed there for a while as Erik petted he head. She was starting to get used to it, even though it had been just a while since she was living there.<br/><br/>When Erik stood up, she did the same and followed him closely, paying attention to see if he could make it to the room without many problems. It had been Belle's intention to follow Erik to the door and then return to her room. As she allowed her to enter, though, she did. She looked around at the mess in the place and let out a sigh. Fixing the position of the painting, Belle looked at it for a long moment.<br/><br/>As she saw that Erik had collapsed on the bed, Belle took a quick look at him. Quietly, as he rested, she started tidying up as she could. Whatever was not broken would be put somewhere she considered appropriate. Whatever was broken, she would quietly take outside the room. It was, she felt, the least she could do. When Jaques finally got to the room with a tray, she was laying a few more broken pieces of furniture outside. "He fell asleep", she said quietly. "I'll try and get him to eat something, though. Could you see that this gets taken away?" She showed a shy smile. "I was just trying to tidy up a little."