She woke up with a kittenish yawn, stretching beneath the covers as she blinked back the bright lights. She peeked at him over the mound of the comforter. He<em>really</em>wasn't bad-looking, especially in those  light and soft clothes. Very different from the man she'd seen in the suit.<br/><br/>The food smelled absolutely amazing. Irresistable, actually. Her stomach reminded her that she had some catching up to do on lost meals as she sat up, rubbing her eyes and trying to wipe her hair back from her face.<br/><br/>"You're definitely a morning person," she murmured as she bit back another yawn. She pushed off the covers and sat up on her knees, straightening out her meager clothes as she did so. "What kind of hug? Like.. just a hug?"