Ashton mumbled a few incoherent words as she opened her eyes, seeing Nathaniel in front of her. "Nat-"<br/><br/>Her brain then woke up, reminding her why Nathaniel's face was so red. She was sleeping naked.<br/><br/>"Damn it." Lifting up her silver sword from next to her bed, Ashton bolted out of bed and knocked Nathaniel to the ground, pointing her sword towards Nathaniel's neck.<br/><br/>"You barge in here. I think death's too good for you," she growled. The eyes of the demon did not linger on her face, and so long as it stopped Nathaniel from defending himself, that suited Ashton.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Silas grinned and scratched his head like a kid being praised. "It's the least I could do."<br/><br/>He looked back into the direction Aris disappeared, then back at the two girls. "Could you tell Nathaniel? I really rather not be around when he's playing the blame game with his claws."