Clancy held her close, feeling the beat of her heart and feeling the rush of her blood. It was appealing, and years of habit caused his teeth to prick, wanting to taste it, but he pushed the feeling down firmly. Now was not the time for that. Now was a moment of comfort. He let the hug linger for a moment longer, trying to judge the proper length of time to hold a hug, then slowly let her go. "It will be alright, Kitty," he assured her softly.