She grins at him. "Good," Cordelia says, patting him twice on the chest. "Now go sit on the bed, 'kay? I'll get my supplies." Which she still has to hatch, but it won't take her too long anyhow since there's a convenient hatch down the hall. The trip lasts all of five minutes or so.

On her way back to the bed, she turns the lights on. The mess he's made is more visible now, and she bites her lip as she surveys it. Cordelia contemplates on asking him if he wants to move to her room, but quickly disregards it. Baby steps. He may need the sanctuary that his room provides, after all.

"Been a long while since we did this," she says instead, dropping her medicine kit on the bed to look at Angel. "I kinda missed it."