Lying on his bed, Sookie believes he's her one way ticket to hell; then she looks at him and decides that it doesn't matter.

As she stares at him, she smiles, and Eric freezes for a human moment. She's as close to heaven as he'll ever get, and he's sure they both know it.

"Don't look at me like that," she says, moving slightly away from him.

He pulls her back. "Like what?" he asks, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Like I'm your savior or something," she whispers. "I'm not."

"You're everything, Sookie," he ends the discussion. She blushes, but doesn't object.