[Corvus watches her carefully wipe away his blood, as if seeing if there's going to be any sudden attack. He's absolutely still like a statue. When she tells him that he isn't going to sleep outside, he blinks. Once. Twice.]

... I'm often unsettling whether I intend to be or not.

[... Is he trying to explain himself? Kind of? It comes up after she asks him not to be a creep.]

But I won't touch you. If you're letting me stay I won't do anything.