Jin turned, unfastening the sleeves at his wrists.
"Ah… if you prefer the traditional bedding, I can have tatami brought up…"
"No!" Saera replied quickly, not wanting him to think she was displeased. Though the room was different from the traditional style, it was large and spacious, and not unpleasant in the least. "No, I'm happy with what you have…"
Jin finally looked at her, a full, open look. She met his eyes confidently, searching for some hint as to his thoughts, but he flushed and turned away as if shy, completely confusing her.
"Jin…" it was late, and she was fatigued, but they had barely had the chance to speak. She pondered over what to say. "Thank you for the welcome."
