Ariadne cupped his face in her hands, and then she smiled. "It's probably a good thing I'm not asking you to change." Her hands moved, down to his neck, down to his chest. "You've slept in my bed with me several times, now, and you're still here in the morning when I wake up. Would that change if we had sex? Would you not be there for me anymore? I know what you do - I know you travel all over the place. I can go with you."