It was sometime just before dinner when Aladdin finally began to stir from his sleep and opened his dark blue eyes to find that Mr. Masrur had gone from standing really, really close to where his sister lay. To sitting on the edge of the bed, one of his hands carefully placed just beside one of Samantha's shoulders- just shy of actually touching it- and he was holding himself eerily still.

His scarlet eyes never straying far from Sam's face.

Even when Aladdin finally began to show signs of life again.

The boy remained still, his body pressing against his sister's as much as possible without either his or her own limbs getting in the way as he tilted his head just a little bit to study Mr. Masrur's position for a moment before realizing that the man's entire focus was entirely on Sam.

Deciding to toe the invisible line that the man himself seemed to be attempting to test, Aladdin waited until those scarlet eyes flickered to him before getting up on his hands and knees a bit, and shifting himself so that he was rubbing up against his sister like an overgrown cat. Knowing that it would illicit a response no matter how small from her even in her current state.

And boy did it, though it wasn't exactly the response that Aladdin was used too- this was still somewhat entertaining to behold. He thought as Samantha's hand slid up along the mattress of the bed, a small frown marring her features as she attempted to search for his wrist so that she could yank him off balance and roll him half under her like she usually did.

However Aladdin appeared to have some thoughts of his own on what should occur here and thus removed one arm from the bed by placing it behind his back. Causing the searching hand to instead grasp Masrur's own.

The man watched the young boy curiously, wondering what he was up too since he wore a rather mischievous look upon his little face that Masrur was beginning to feel would not bode well for him as his eyes flickered to Alexia-er Samantha.

Her name was Samantha.

Anyways, his eyes flickered to Samantha's face just as her questing hand managed to come into contact with his own.

Letting out a soft hiss upon feeling her hand on his skin, he was in the midst of silently debating on whether or not he should pull away. When her hand began a small trail up from his hand to his wrist before her fingers wrapped around him in a surprisingly strong grip that sent a peculiar sensation of heat licking along his skin, causing the muscles in his lower abdomen to clench just before she yanked on his arm and oddly enough- sent the man sprawling onto his side facing Samantha.

His eyes widened almost to the size of plates as he realized just how close the two of them were just before Sam seemed to drag him by his wrist- even closer and then shifted her body so that she was partially sprawled on top of him, her face buried against his throat where he could feel her breath each time it ghosted along his skin as he struggled with himself not to release the low rumbling growl that was building in his chest. As Aladdin's face suddenly appeared in his direct line of vision and grinned down at him.

"Comfortable?" He questioned cheerfully as Masrur tried not to squirm underneath Samantha's slight weight. Aladdin's eyes locked with his own and he caught a faint glimpse of a knowing look on the young boy's face.

As if he knew what Masrur was thinking. What he had been wanting from the very first time that the two had met. But that was impossible, the boy was nothing more than a child. There was no way that he could understand the complexities of courtship or...other things.

Forcing his heartbeat to slow and his breathing pattern to return to normal, Masrur gave the boy a narrow eyes look before replying, "Very."

Causing the boy to give him a narrow eyed look just before a sly smirk curved his lips and he said,

"Oh? Let's see if we can do something about that then." As he reached out and very slowly and deliberately ran his index finger very carefully along Samantha's spine, just between her shoulder blades. Causing the woman to let out a breathy moan and squirm around- as if trying to escape Aladdin's questing fingertip.

Which in turn nearly caused Masrur to wrap his arms around Samantha and roll her underneath him. His instincts abruptly sounding out a warning that if the woman didn't still herself, he would wind up taking her here and now. Onlookers and mischievous children be damned.

As it was he had already reached up to grip the woman's slender shoulders and thrown one of his legs over her own in an effort to keep her from moving around so damned much. However he stiffened when he felt her squirm against a particularly sensitive part of his anatomy, causing his lips to part slightly as he gave a soft hiss of warning as his small fangs began to lengthen a bit within his mouth.

Aladdin pulled his hand away and tilted his head to the side a little bit and regarded the man with a curious expression before going, "Ah. So that's how it is. I thought so," Seeming to speak more to himself than Masrur as the man glared at him. Silently promising to toss him out of the bedroom the first chance that he got as the boy flashed him a quick grin and then leaned in and said carelessly, "I'll leave you to it then. Oh don't forget to behave yourself. Especially since I doubt that even you would be able to get away with anything ungentlemanly with Morgiana laying just right there."

And with that the boy slipped off of the bed and all but skipped out of the room, leaving Masrur in his precarious position- wishing very much to at least be able to throw something at the child for his foolishness.