Sending my love on a wire

Just as she was laying down proving to curl up on her right side, her gaze shifting to Migi. The women found her self alone and yet he was at the entrance asking if she wanted him to leave. "I didn't say that, did I?" The women would ask, those eyes remaining upon him as she waited for him to make a choice. To come and join her or to leave to his own den, however she knew they would have to spend time together. It remained to be seen if love would come out of this, it was a strange word and a feeling the assassin was not at all familiar with; it would take time, a lot of it for the bond to be made. Strange as it would be for her, it made her wonder just what Migi may feel, if he could even feel such a thing.