He was not sure why he was surprised the most by, being caught in the act or her the subtle message she might or might not be giving him by the way she pushed closer into him. The words he picked had to be careful, if he muttered the wrong words it could be an admission of guilt. Something sweet lingered in the air and it soothed and sparked a fury in him, his heart beat elevated enough for her small hand to feel the thumping against his rib cage. Her delicate fingers stopped the movement along her thighs, a twinge of embarrassment running through his cheeks. The signals or lack there of them was clouding his judgments.<br/>"How did you sleep..."<br/>Soft kind words were lowly spoken into her hair, his nose taking another slow whiff of scent she auraited. Vincent's fingers curled with hers in them, holding them tightly. The arm under her pulled her a little closer to him, those fingers running down the middle of her back right above the curves of her bottom.<br/>"You were shivering in your sleep...I figured you needed a little warmth."<br/>A leg of his moved to slip and tangle between hers, she seemed so small and fragile to him, hard to imagine she could freely become a wolf at any moment, something he had yet to learn and control himself.