"No. No no. I was just getting up." She closes the door behind him and turns to him, a soft drowsy smile on her face.

A moment later, she's stepping in close again, hands lighting on his coat lapel, smoothing it down. It takes a moment for her gaze to travel to his face, as if she knows somehow that if he looks, he'll see everything. She's always been utterly useless when it comes to hiding her emotions. "Everything all right?"