It is dark in the corridor but not so dark that she cannot see and yet, she is distracted enough to be caught off guard by his approach. Despite expecting him, knowing that he would follow and find her easily, she is still surprised when she feels the warm press of his mouth against her skin. Drawing in a breath she cannot help, she is reassured that no other person could move so silently, that is not some rude guest wishing to take liberties (which has been known to happen). It is part of the reason he was chosen for this assignment, Benedict was deadly with his abilities.

She lets out an amused sound as she flicks her fan shut with a swift movement and the other hand comes up clutch the back of his neck to keep him close. "So you have," she smirks, her fingers playing with the hair at the back of his head. "I came to take some air."