Marken could only chuckle at Ellas words. "Perhaps I am an idiot then, for allowing you that close. Or maybe you're the idiot for letting me get that close to you. Or perhaps we're both idiots." He smiled, highly doubting her words. She had her chance to kill him four days ago, and she instead let him live, and drug herself into this situation. Would she act on those words now? Highly unlikely, and if she tried to, she wouldn't live out the day. That much was certain. With her recent actions though, curling up onto his form to sleep, he knew that she was far too attached to him to simply cut his throat now.

Her blushing face confirmed his thoughts, and he simply stood up and smiled widely. "I think I should thank you, I haven't slept that well in weeks. I liked having you curled up with me." He was confident in his words now, not being nearly as embarrassed about saying such things as Ella had been. He decided that if she was to continue winning him over, it wouldn't do much to try and fight it, it would only ruin the illusion of marriage that they were trying to set up.

"Now, I think in the morning after waking up, couples would usually kiss... Hmm?" His grin lessened into a light smile, as he waited for Ellas reaction. He was teasing her, though his tone didn't convey it. If she did take him off on the offer, than he wouldn't stop her, Marken certainly enjoyed the feeling of his own lips on hers.