Cassandra could have dealt with this situation calmly. However she instead chose to nerve strike Kaine when he started to wake, naked and on her. This proved to be a mistake as Kaine was heavy and escape was now impossible.

"Hn," Cass murmured, growling a little.

Face down on Cassandra on the floor, which wasn't entirely comfortable. Kaine was heavy, she couldn't move from beneath him to escape so instead she had to in fact deal with the lack of memory and the choice of man on top of her.

"Off," Cassandra growled, squirming beneath Kaine and pressing her knee against his hip.

"You tell me," Cass replied. The merest hint of a gap in their bodies and she was away, squeezing beneath him before rolling smoothly away. Her body was stiff, sore but she didn't understand why not yet at least. "Hn, fight? You have scratch marks."

Down his back, small narrow marks as if they were made by nails.

Her head turned, knees pressing against the floor as she leaned close to examine his back and the marks left there. They were small, a similar size to her hands. There was blood beneath her nails. Faint but there.

"Hn, what are they from?" Cass asked, sitting down and rolling her shoulders.

"Sex?" Cass asked, eyebrows raising as she turned her head to look at him and examine his body. She shifted her own, stretching and touching her legs before looking at Kaine again. "Us?"