It felt like he had sprained his ankle, he rose and staggered for a bit seeing she had fallen asleep again. He shut his eyes and began to trot off. Glancing behind him as he stayed watch again, unsure of what to do. It felt like every time he left, she got hurt. It was beginning to piss him off, not offering much freedom. He wanted to love her, he had even said it. But it was becoming hard, staying for now until he figured out what he wanted.
He glanced his head back, watching her wake up. Blinking his eyes as he limped after her, but kept his distance. Remaining silent as he glanced off again, a sigh coming from him.