Katherine noted his affection for the necklace understandingly. She would have been embarrassed for holding his hand under normal circumstances. But what took the place of embarrassment for holding hands was embarrassment for feeding on living things in front of other vampires like a dog with steak. She just reached over, patted his hand with hers and leaned back on the couch. She looked over to him with a question brimming in her. "What was wrong? what did you dream about?" she asked gently. Though she could make a simple guess and be done with it. She wanted to hear him say it, she wanted him to be the one to tell her. Not to rain down on his parade and make him think she was weird. Well, weirder then she really was.<br/><br/>She moved closer to him and touched his shoulder. "Please... tell me, maybe I can help, make you feel better" she murmured. She had no idea why she was doing this. Asking him these things, when she should be helping him on his way and get him far away from this town as possible. Her eyes were welcoming. Although it was mainly a forced expression. Used to hide her hunger for getting lost in him. She rubbed his arm slightly with her thumb. Hoping to improve his emotions and make him happy and not hated or neglected. For he surely must have felt lonely on the road.