<em>Tegan, You have to stay in water a little longer. You have to let your body cool down, please, please listen to me and trust me. If... if you don't I don't know what will happen, but it would not be good, I have seen people die before Tegan... and... I can't let you do that.</em><br/><br/>His words spilled from his mouth with a sincerity that was hard to imagine considering how he spoke to her in the Kitchen. He continued to dip his hand in the water, pouring it over her flesh. Each time his hand entered the bath a pulse of heat radiated from his hand, the water seeming to warm just a little more.  He kept his eyes firmly on her face, watching her and not looking away. The Slate Gray had returned, and in them there was true worry.<br/><br/><em>I am not leaving, I... I will be here for you Teagan. I would join you if I was not afraid pf what could happen.</em><br/><br/>His hand stopped cupping water and pouring it over her, and instead reached for her hand, taking it in a gentle grasp. A very soft and careful touch, holding her as if he were her mortal love and not a demonic entity. Waves of heat wafted from his skin, the bronzed color seemed to be slightly red, but he was cooling down as he sat there. The hint of roses still remained in the room, the other scents growing more faint.  He kept his lower body hidden from her, just his shoulders and head exposed . He looked to her with a very human expression. He smiled to her.<br/><em><br/>Roe-su-reel, it is pronounced Roe-su-reel. How are you feeling Tegan?</em><br/><br/>