She's in her pajamas when he knocks on her door again.
He's leaving. Of course. She doesn't know why the thought doesn't sit quite right with her.
"You're leaving." She says, and he shakes his head.
"I have found this city to be quite a nice place, lovely Elena. I am staying." He says. They both pretend to ignore her heart jump as he says that.
"I know a local who loves giving tours of the city." She says, hoping he'll understand she means herself.
"What does this person want in return?" He inquires.
"Breakfast." She answers immediately, as her stomach begins to growl. He grins.
"Well then, lovely Elena, I believe we might have a deal."