It keeps my jealousy at bay. Smelling someone else on my pillow would make me crazy. Luckily he's the opposite of jealous. When I asked about it he said it would be like being jealous that the moon shone down on someone else. [ Goodness he's perfect for her. ]

Fair enough. I can at least keep your fur as pretty as it was when you got here. [ She pulls out sterile water in addition to bandages and a handkerchief. ]

Lean closer. I have to map your anatomy a bit or I might nick something. Even if it wouldn't hurt you really, it makes a mess.

[ Saya will scoot closer and lean against him, resting her fingertips on his neck. Listening and feeling for his pulse. She's extraordinarily sensitive to heartbeats. If he notices that she went from exhausted to quite flirtatious, that's not incidental. Drinking blood does this to her. ]