Erik looked at her as she rolled her eyes. Modest? He just didn't understand with his half asleep brain this conversation. Or entirely what he had done that made her so excited. It hadn't been hard to relax when he had been holding her in his arms. Feeling her heartbeat through their touch. Through holding her to make her feel safe. To keep her warm and happy. So she wouldn't be sad anymore. Okay now he was confusing himself. "If you say so. You seem to think I'm an oversized puppy dog." It was dry teasing but he was still hesitantly trying it out. He blinked as her eyes widened and she ran to grab the food from the stove. Watching her trying to get everything off the stove. He had a feeling if he tried to help he would get in the way and food would hit the floor. So he just stood where he was. He listened as she started to talk. He rubbed the back of his head. Nodding his head in agreement. "Clothes tend not to last through shifting. If they do not very well." He pointed out. His lips twitched for a second but nothing happened. He watched her go get ready for work  after they ate. He went into the bedroom and sat on the bed. He needed a shower as well though. He felt like someone was watching the house. His gaze shot towards the front door. What a strange feeling...when she would exit the shower he would take a quick one and put on the shirt and his pants.