As Jamison becomes more accustomed to having Fareeha in this position, she'll relax and try to further nestle against him. His arm over hers is encouragement that it's okay, and she wants to cover as much body surface as she can. She harbors a quiet thought that their ritualistic 'clothes' are probably meant to encourage certain relations.

"It's okay." Her voice is husky and tired itself, but there's a warmth to it. "I just wasn't sure what had happened; one moment you were there, and then ... you were just gone."