Zanthe put her gun away and stepped out of the bathroom, walking over to the bed. Without saying a word, she gently took a seat beside Valentine and gently stroked her head. "It's alright... he's gone now," she said in a soft, kind voice.
Cassy blushed a little as May spoke, and rubbed the back of her head. "It's a very nice studio," she said to May, smiling sheepishly. "Is there anything that you need us to do before we... um... you know...." The crat gently wiggled her hips, still wearing her jacket (which, unlike a lot of her clothing, was not cut-off.)