"I know you're unhappy about something because you wouldn't let me touch you if you weren't upset." Lilith claimed, she had a towel wrapped around her and her hair was dripping wet as she went out of the bathroom.
Hood was sitting on the bed, his chest and legs exposed beneath the blankets, which just covered his waist. His gaze was drawn to Lilith, who was drying her hair with a different towel.
"You have to be insane to conceive of anything like that." Hood stated this as he flung off his blankets and stepped out of the bed, nude, kissing Lilith on the forehead and forcing her to close her eyes for a brief while.
"This is a private matter between us." He spoke without passion in his voice, and his face remained expressionless.
"Of certainly," she says. She replied, attempting to kiss him on the lips, but he moved away from her and walked by her to the restroom.