A nod, Elena's eyes slowly sliding shut. Breathing slowly evened out. Though she didn't stay asleep for long. An hour or two at the most and she woke again, eyes sliding open. The chair was empty, but there was a dark shape at the window. And Elena couldn't help but watch him.
He was so concerned about her. Making sure she was okay and safe... As he began to turn, her eyes lowered for a moment, though they slipped up to watch him once more, taking in the open shirt, the hard muscle beneath... Without realizing it entirely, her cheeks were warming.