[color=f49ac2]“Take as long as you need. I don’t mind at all”[/color] Iris called out watching him go to the bathroom, this time she made herself comfortable on the bed sighing happily in content as she felt like she could finally relax. Kicking her feet up onto the bed as it felt good to have a mattress beneath her. Happy in the fact he appreciated being able to talk to her, just as she could him. Though that was something she would find trouble with, not because of talking to him but she found it hard to open up sometimes as she rather liked to just push it to one side and not bother anyone with it. Closing her eyes as she rested for a little whilst he took the shower she thought on a few things, thoughts swirling from what had happened with the rebels and her father to now the fact she was in a room with the Prince that she had somehow snuck out from beneath the rebels noses. 

[color=f49ac2][i]I hope we keep evading them… I don’t know what they will do if they catch us[/i][/color]. Grimacing slightly as her thoughts turned to the what ifs of them being caught and how she could keep them hidden from them with little resources. Opening her eyes slightly as she heard the shuffle back into the room, she caught sight of his bare chest with the shirt over his shoulder. Feeling her cheeks heat up in an instant it was hard not to be attracted to him, she was infatuated with him and it didn’t help with the thoughts that had crossed her mind earlier. [color=f49ac2][i]Oh my…[/i][/color] 

[color=f49ac2]“A-Ah. Sorry. Sure. No of course I eh.. can.”[/color] Sitting up as she found herself stuttering, flustered as she was caught by surprise. Feeling a little hot under the collar she pushed herself up from the bed patting the side for him to sit next to her so she could redress the wound. Smiling as she looked at Cas, she took the bandages from him in her own hands happy that she could help him, she had almost forgotten about the wound he had on his arm but keeping it clean was important. Iris couldn’t let herself get distracted by the fact he was not wearing a top, right now she needed to help him not ogle him. 

[color=f49ac2]“Sorry…”[/color] Whispering more to herself as she shook her head trying to focus herself, gently she began to wrap the bandages around his arm making sure it was just tight enough. Thankfully she didn’t need to clean it because the shower had at least done that, plus she didn’t think they had much supplies to clean it, nothing alcoholic at least. It looked like it was on the mend and healing nicely, so she hoped it wasn’t as painful as to when it had first happened. Tying up the end of the bandage she smiled at her handywork as her hand moved resting on his bare chest absentmindedly, [color=f49ac2]“There we are, is that okay?” Asking softly as she met his gaze with hers. [/color]