Gunner looked at Anna when she walked out of her room and his eyes widened a little. That was unexpected. He kept staring at her as she walked over to him and kissed him. His hand rested on her back and she was faintly aware of the fact that her fingers were fiddling with his shirt, even if it was just to close it up, he was is heaven. He smirked when she messed up his hair, "Only one fan I care about." Then she was kissing his neck and Gunner didn't really know what to do but enjoy it.... and he really enjoyed it. When she pulled away, he met her gaze as she smiled at him slyly. He chuckled a little bit, "Remind me to mock you about your underwear choice more often." He stood up when she walked to the door and followed her out. He smiled at her, "Can I babysit you more often? Or maybe, you can nurse me back to health," He teased as he wrapped his good arm around his shoulders. He was black and blue and burnt and even a little bloody, but he was happy. Sure, he looked and felt like he got run over by a flaming truck but nothing beat the fact that he could make out with Anna to his heart's content. He kissed her cheek, "You know... I really should have tried out this whole have a girlfriend thing a lot earlier... It isn't half bad." He released her when he reached the infirmary. The nurse behind the desk eyes opened wide when she saw him, "What on earth happened?" Gunner shrugged, "Was practicing some defense with a few Moroi," The nurse jumped out of her seat and escorted them both into a small room and instructed that Gunner lie down and remove his shirt. He laughed a little when the nurse left and looked at Anna, "And after all the work." ~ Serena shrugged, "I do not... You do not mean to..." She fingers ran over one of the charms and she nodded as Sebastian mentioned the feeders, "No, it is okay... You have to... I... I will come..... It is good to be around it... makes me remember that who I was... who I do not want to be..." She smiled at him weakly, "But thank you... for worrying...." She stood there awkwardly for a moment, not knowing what to do, "Should... I... um.... come to your room.... You said you room with Rae.... And you do not seem to like him... It might be best to have someone make sure that you do not go all Gunner on him."