Adrian listened carefully, absorbing every word that was said. He wouldn't ever harm her. However, his thoughts drifted off into a dangerous place, his fingers pressing down against the sill, the tips of his fingers turning white. What if he lost control and hurt her? His eyes turned down to the white between his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly. His fingers pressed harder into the wood, scowling, as he learned about he cutting habits. He refused to let her return to that dark place. He would keep her happy. He won't allow anything to make her unhappy ever again. He got in a nod, just as Jason jumped out the window, efficiently ending the conversation. He glowered down at the wood, taking in a deep breath and letting it out. He wouldn't let his new discovery foul his mood any.

He stepped over to the window, jumping down, shifting in mid jump, landing with a thump down on his feet, grimacing as the stitches were forced to move and stretch. He would need to be careful. He felt the shivers running down his spine, the snow melting under his paws. He shook his head, ears twitching, moving towards the group, smiling a bit. [@Arista]