Her blush remained, but her face was less tense. She was calming down, albiet at a slow pace. It reasurred her, to have someone like Ciaran ot talk to. To say she could speak to him about anything, it was a lot more reassuring than when her own teammates said it.
Liadan bit her bottom lip, the pressure diming the clolor of the lips she pressed her white teeth into. Her eyes fell to the ground, flicking at something in her sight.
"We...better get you back to the bed...." As she spoke, she held otno DCiaran's arm and lightly pulled him along. She could tell his leg was not handling the pressure well. She honestly neede to stop causing Ciaran to hurt his already injure leg. Once he was back on the bed the girl sighed heavily once more.
"You do not suppose...I could...impose on you...for the night?" She was not one for embarassement or bodily movement, but her arm had crept up to grasp her left arm. Her eyes were focused on the steel bed post rathr than the faunus himself. Why was she acting like such a love stuck embarassed child?!