Well, they did come here to get some privacy where no eyes would see, but it was not for that kind of privacy, so she could rest assured that he just wanted to get a little comfortable.
But why was he standing like a wooden board while staring at the door? He was like some kind of bodyguard or... A statue would fit better.
Her gaze fell on his shoulders. Ah, yes, a statue. A nice firm statue.
Without the long black coat he usually wore, she could clearly see his shoulders. They were broad. He was wearing a waistcoat and that brought out his fit shape so well, and as she looked further, his back looked sturdy.
He was an awakened, after all, so he had to look fit for some reason.
Wait, was that mandatory? She couldn't tell but all the guys she knew who were awakeneds were fit like they were some kind of regulars at a fitness gym.
