Penny heard the distant longing in his voice as he talked about sleep and human needs. Penny wondered how a reaper would go about experiencing those things. Can he sleep if he so desires or does his body just… never feel tired? It fascinated Penny. 

Penny felt his gaze on her and she turned onto her side to give a small smile in his direction. She didn’t know if he could see it in the dark, but she offered one anyways. [color=f49ac2]“I promise. I won’t tell anyone.”[/color] She felt giddy when Christian said nobody else could know he was there. She figured as much, but it would be their little secret. It felt silly, since she didn’t even know any hunters in the first place, but she felt as if this gave her an advantage. In other words, a leg-up. Penny wondered if they would be able to see Christian as she sees him. At first he didn’t want her to see him, but she was able to anyways. Granted, she has to focus really hard at first before invisible things become clear, but she can see, nonetheless. Maybe that was a question for the morning.

“[color=f49ac2]Well then, goodnight, Mister Reaper.”[/color] Penny said quietly, a small lighthearted lift lingered in her statement. It was a little silly how Penny was relying on a servant of death to watch over her in the night, but for some reason, she’s never felt safer.