Shaking her head, she reached for his hand with two of her tiny ones. “Not yet, I just woke up, you can’t leave yet. Where do you have to go that’s so important?” she asked, with a big goofy grin.

[ He smirks when she takes his hand. Silly human girl –– she hardly knows who she’s handling. ]
“Home. Scotland. Wherever. I lead a busy life, love.”
