Lucien listened to Bella's singing, and often shuddered at the touch to his hair though it was out of pleasure that he found from the touch that the shudders were coming from. By the time the song was over he'd have been fast asleep, limp and relaxed for the most part. And perhaps even more strange, what sharp edges his facial expression maintained when he was awake, now that he was asleep, it was completely different. His features had softened, giving him if anything, an... Innocent, even, look to him. Almost even... Vulnerable.