Elise couldn't help but smile on his words, it was embarrassing but knowing Ian was trying to cheer her up, her sadness feel as if it lessen. For the sadness wouldn't be too long before it disappeared. They hugged each other for a little longer, letting time passes as Ian acted like her pillar of comfort.
"You are warm," she whispered, her voice was calmed that told Ian her shock had passed.
"I am, aren't I? You could cuddle longer when we come back home later. The Church members would be here soon and it would be too late if they come here," Ian brushed his hand, running through her hair.
Elise, who had pulled away saw how his hand was reluctant to leave her as Ian continue to twirl her hair between his fingers, "Why would it be too late?"
