When she says that, he snorts. "Semantics. Hallucination, illusion. You're seeing something that isn't there."

He glances over his shoulder at her then, if only because it's polite to look at people when you speak to them,and the sound of fabric and fur moving makes him curious.

He looks back sharply, if only because looking at her when she's naked isn't something he wants to do unless she knows he's looking.

Connor's a lucky boy.

"You okay back there?"