Hearing his love for the room she couldn't help but smile warmly. So this is where he felt most at home? Pondering on it, she found it honorable in a way. An image entered her mind of him being her mercenary like bodyguard as he slept on the couch leisurely. Chest exposed as his white button down shirt was undone looking positively delectable.<br/><br/>The image swept away from her mind as she mentioned offhandedly. "Well, if you want to sleep in here tonight... I don't see why not." She was trying to be generous. But at the same time she didn't mind him being close to her. The more she thought about it the more she figured he had multiple uses. He was strong enough. Perhaps not strong enough to fend off Vampires. But still... he was formidable against the many humans that wished to have her head on a plate.<br/><br/>Musing a bit on the position she looked up at him in time to answer his question... "You did not ruin dinner. More-so... my sister Maven did." She paused a bit trying to figure out how to phrase her next sentence. Especially after hearing his explanation, "Maven would never... seek to kill. It is against her nature. Consider her... just a very protective entity. Like any sibling, she is suffering at your arrival. She has a pending fear that she will lose me... because of you. It is understandable that she would verbally attack you as such." She said simply.<br/><br/>Taking a long sip of his blood she shifted topics. "I apologize if my earlier actions upset you. Sometimes I can't help myself when I am tempted in such a way. Lust is a hard thing for me to overcome. I trust you can understand? If you do not wish for me to touch you in such a way.... I can avoid it." She stated boldly. Him being comfortable was much more important to her than her getting a cheap feel.<br/><br/>However just to stir the pot she downed the wine glass and tossed it into the fireplace with little thought as she crawled forward on the couch looking at him head on. "But... if a part of you enjoyed it..." She moved further into his space she inhaled his fabricated scent. She really despised that cologne. It masked his scent... and it was overpowering to her senses.... so she just honed in on his heartbeat.<br/><br/>"There is plenty more where that came from."