She looked at him to see if he was being serious or aware of what rolled out of his tongue. The sound of the rain didn't help the silence that stretched on between them. She looked at him closely, tilting her head to the left and right when he didn't smile and told her he was just pulling her legs. Hale was the demon that told silly jokes, not Rayven. She tried her best not to look too affected by his words even if she was beyond flushed by how her brain interpreted his words. It somehow increased her body temperature, and her cool room suddenly felt too hot to be in.
She broke eye contact to stop herself from thinking too far into what a simple ''let's sleep together could be.'' For hell's sake, it could mean her lying down on the bed while he haunts her balcony all night all in the name of keeping her safe.