"What?" Kayden opens one eye, feeling your eyes on him. This is the third time you've interrupted him. He's been trying to train a bit but he constantly feels you staring at him. He isn't sure if it's because you're admiring his dedication or if you're drawn to the fact that his shirt has come unbuttoned.

He smirks smugly, fully aware of how attractive he is. "Do you need something?" Kayden asked as if he didn't know exactly why you were staring at him.