She tried not to relax into him, to feel safe with him so close. It took effort to stiffen her body and step away from him. She schooled her features into a sonic mask and drew her disdain around her like a cloak. She knew if anyone got any whiff of the idea that something had shifted with them with out her submission she'd be given to someone else. The idea made her shutter.<br/><br/>She shook her head a bit annoyed with herself. A taste of happiness and already she was scared of going back to her old life. She squashed the fear knowing it was another weakness someone cunning would exploit and drew away from Goodfellow her body in tight lines and her hands in fists in front of her. Her nod was curt and her mouth in a tight line, "I'm ready." she said her voice flat, her face devoid of emotion.