A soft nearly silent laugh shook through Kat's torso. She didn't move. His arm was around her waist and she didn't want to accidentally torque his back into an odd angel but she found his reluctance to wake up amusing.

They had no where to be but staying her would likely prove detrimental to Dante's wounds. He should lay down in a bed and she's sure that there was a free one at the inn.

"It's stopped raining and I'm fine. Your friend is gone." Kat glanced towards the mouth of the cave, already missing the cute ball of pink fluff.