<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>He'd always been a bit protective.  Whether that was his hidden emotion or the bond they shared, even he didn't know.  Or think about much, for that matter.  Aside from the 'master' thing, there was nothing she could say to offend him, or so he thought.<br/><br/>Torven nodded, taking the foot of the bed.  He sat with one foot on the floor, the other in the air as his leg rested on the matress.  For now, he waited for her to start . . .