Despite herself, there is a twitch at the corners of her mouth at his laugh. The hand held against his chest turns so that her palm faces the palm of his hand. Her fingers squeeze slightly.

"Ideally, I'd not still be here, later." Rae murmurs. Stay. "I'm not sure how long the doctors are going to want to keep me here."

Rae would much rather not spend the night out in the open like this. Though most wouldn't consider an indoor infirmary 'out in the open,' Sunshine has somewhat specific ideas - however woozy those ideas are - about what constitutes private versus public space. He is not the only vampire in the bar.