She didn't need much of an invitation. Emma made herself comfortable; not cuddling, but close enough she could lay on her stomach and trace doodles up and down his arm.

"Well, they've had longer to get used to being around people," she agreed, being nice and not pointing out that meant they also had more experience in hiding bodies. "Although I think you shouldn't really trust any besides your Sebastien, but you know I'm biased."

Someone was going to have a bit of a problem going to class next Monday, yes.