His chuckle slid through her, warmth pooling in her bones that she hadn't expected, but then perhaps it was a lingering of what she had once been, or maybe vampires felt desire the same way. He was handsome, she noticed, and Aaralyn didn't think either he or his brother had looked at her with distaste, perhaps she could find a way to remedy the virgin thing soon. Though maybe it would be better to try and take care of that with those who weren't her...what was the term again? Sire perhaps. She had no idea what they called those they turned, but that she would learn with time she was sure. Aara glanced around the room she was lead into curiously, approving of the good taste it showed even if it all but screamed masculine den.<br/><br/>Hopefully she would be able to have some space of her own outside of a couch; but then she shouldn't be too demanding just yet they had saved her life. Sort of. It was a struggle in her mind, how she should act, her normal self or more meek, and her mind still being locked up in the shock of it all wasn't helping a lot.<br/><br/>She sank down onto the couch, arms still wrapped tightly around the orange furball that was Eaerik, nodding at Cade's words though she didn't fully hear them. "I...thank you, you and your brother both. I know I might seem...odd or ungrateful but its just, really shocking. But thank you." The redhead stumbled around the words and her dark eyes were lowered, fixed on her cat which she kept petting, clearly uncomfortable and not use to being so grateful to a stranger.