Alisa chuckles, "Because the tents and trains are so uncomfortable, but you'd be sleeping on more comfortable furniture here," Like the bed. She glanced awayfrom him briefly, clearing her throat a little, then back to him when it occurs to her that she was absently toying with his hair. That's ... not weird at all right?

"It's nice like this.." She remarked absently. Now SHE can give the head pets! See how HE likes it. She reached up a little more in order to do just that too, gently smoothing her hand over his hair, a dreamy little smile on her face. Someone pinch her, she might actually -BE- dreaming. At least that's how it feels, now that she was with Rean again.