Butch had been outside since early morning. When he saw that the sun was rising, he knew that before long, she would be waking. He finished with what he was doing, then exited the small shed. When he closed the door behind him, he snapped a padlock in place. As she had healed so fast, she would now be able to move around, and he didn't want her stumbling into this shed, to find her captor and torturor bound inside.<br/><br/>Feeling energetic and alive, he hopped up the steps and entered the cabin. The morning sun behind him would likely make him look like nothing more than a sillhouette. He smiled and moved to her side. Sweeping her into his arms, he spun her around and kissed her.<br/><br/>When he pulled back, he grinned and called a merry, "Good morning, my princess!"