The tension melted from his frame as a hot flush climbed his neck and spread to his cheeks. Ren giggles brightly, the soft melodious sound making his blush grow brighter. When Raven appears, the happy woman's attention is turned on the huntress and he takes a moment to collect his thoughts. After a moment, Bjørn had turned, offered a small smile to Raven and retreated upstairs, determined to find Ren some more clothing. It didn't take him long to riffle through his sleepwear and gather the clothing he was looking for. When he pushes the drawer closed, the hunter takes a moment to center himself and gather his thoughts, the hunter more fluster then he cared to admit. As he moves back downstairs, Bjørn reminds himself that they can't stay, the danger and pain he would inviting into there is not worth being his friend.

Bjørn remains resolute for all of seven seconds. That is when Ren, Raven, and Mayuza came back into view. The blush once more creeping up again to color his cheeks as he offers Ren the clothing he had picked just for her. Bo mumbles out words while trying not to meet those oceanic depths, a part of knowing that he can't turn them away if he looks into those happy eyes. Yet again, Bo fails the one task he has given himself and meets her blue gaze offering the beautiful woman his gray hoodie as well. He suddenly realizes he would give her anything she wants. Wait, what? Where did that come from? Her sweet tones thank him and he dips his head in acknowledgement, watching as she buries her face into the fabrics he had offered. With that he retreats, pointing out the half bath out to Ren and offering her a small smile when she offers her help too.

A dip of his head is given before he turns back to gather dishes and hand them off to Raven and Mayuza, the pair quickly and efficiently setting the table. When Ren reappears, she playfully models the clothes Bjørn had given her and the hunter pauses in his work of handing off a dish laden with food to Mayzua to give Ren a look over. The twins answer first and Bo nods his head approvingly before rumbling out, "Looks better on you then it ever did on me." A rolling, rough chuckle falls past his lips as he chides and thinks, 'They cannot stay'. The painful thought rebounds in his head as he watches Raven take the last plate of food to the table and Ren opens the fridge to grab the juice. For a moment, Bo stands there uncertain what to do. Finally, he moves to the coffee pot, gathering it in one hand and the four handles of the mugs in the other.

With coffee in hand, Bjørn moves to the table, setting the pot of coffee down before doling out mugs. A quick glance at the table shows there is sugar and he quickly makes his way back to the fridge to grab a carton of half and half for the group. Once he places it one the table, Bjørn pulls out the only empty chair and settles in, offering a small smile to the women. They all begin to pile food on their plates, the ringing of dishes and Ren's laughter filling the usually empty space. He pours himself a mug of black coffee and raises an eyebrow as Raven grabs a large handful of bacon. Bo remains quiet, content to watch the women interact, only letting his deep rumbling voice out when the were-woman's attempts to fluster him. Chuckles fall easily from the hunter and he finds himself enjoying the warmth their company offers.

For so long Bjørn has forced himself to live in isolation, the terrible burden of being a hunter too much to ask anyone to carry with him. Hazel eyes slide from the easy smile that rests on Ren's lips to the not-so-well-hidden begins of a smile on the twins faces. When was the last time he had a breakfast like this? His mind turns to the farm house so far removed from here, to his family long passed and the happy banter that had filled the rooms of his childhood home. A sad smile ticks his lips up and Ren notices (of course she does), asking Bo what is wrong. Giving a shake of his head, he says, "I was just thinking what a pity it is that I have two rooms and no one to live in them." Clearing his throat, he glances between the three women and says, "You, uh, won't happen to know anyone who needs a room?" The blush is back as Bjørn makes a not so subtle attempt to offer the ladies a place to stay.