He layed thinking for a few minuets about the past and everything that has happened thus far. He was deep in thought until felt that chill rush through the room, it brought him back to reality for a moment and he thought about you. He turned to you and looked at you for a moment not really knowing what to say to you or what do. He didn't know if he should tell you about the ones who had looked for you, or if he should just part ways with you. He was lost. "If your cold your can come back... my arms are open to you..."