When she felt his arm rest over her middle, she draped her own over his, her hand resting on his arm as she scooted a little closer to him. “Agreed,” she said about having no expectations. Already she felt more comfortable, and she nestled herself against him, leaning her head slightly against his on the pillow, feeling his warm breath tickle her neck. She chuckled at his remark. “You’ll have no proof. I’ll blame Ysaryn.” She rubbed her thumb softly against his arm. She turned her head to look at him. “Good night, Ruli.” She grinned, before she looked back up again, closing her eyes, feeling the comfort of his embrace lulling her slowly to sleep.