"That seems just fine to me," Aletta said with a smile and sat on his lap, leaning her head upon his shoulder and inhaled his scent. Her thoughts drifted away to the man in the haybarn who must've been able to kill for a warm embrace. "If you wish to just go to sleep, that's fine. I can tell from the look in your eyes you're not up for much, and I must admit that - however your slightest touch is nice - I am pretty tired as well."