Don't be so quick to smile, she's half hoping he has some spare energy she can leech. Or that she can subtly whine her way into a shoulder rub. Sitting was nice for the first few days after all the running about they did back home, but the newness has worn off.

"Hard not to be suspicious of the quiet," she says almost absently. She's not trying to be morbid really, it's plain fact that they had the ground yanked from beneath them too many times. When something's too good to be true...

Present company excluded, naturally.