Extending one leg out, she curled her toes and stretched before allowing her leg to fall over his. The towel was damp against her bare legs but she didn't mind. It was a conscious act, deliberate to show that she meant to keep him here subtly or unsubtly. She didn't want him to sneak out if she fell asleep, she didn't want to have to find him tomorrow drunk somewhere and knock him unconscious again.

"Fine," Cass replied simply, lightly shrugging as she sat in perfect, calm silence. She glanced up at him, soft and gentle as she traced her fingers up along his jaw and across his lips before she finally spoke again. "You should eat, sleep and then tomorrow we start training."