Seeing her smile made his heart feel a little less heavy, and he found himself smiling. He kissed her back tenderly, then chuckled a little at her comment. Her thug huh? You know, he really didnt mind that title, not one bit. "Of course" he said to her smiling as he once more wrapped his arm around her shoulders as they walked down the halls back to his room. Once in there, he was tempted to just flop down onto his bed, but realizing some of the blood on his shirt was still wet, he realized he would ruin the sheets. He removed the shirt and tossed it in the wash bin, checking in his mirror at the cut that Caroline had healed. Hardly even a scar was left behind. "You're improving" he said with a smile as he turned back toward her, Looking around he realized... maybe he shouldve unpacked...