Hawke growled. "Careful."
An unrepentant grin creasing the smooth dark of a face that had beguiled many a woman, Matthias put Sienna on her feet. "He ever chase you down a corridor again, sweetheart, you know who to call."
Sienna held her own. "I think I rather enjoy being caught."
I did a blog post for Fresh Fiction, talking about continuing character and its up now, so swing by and have a read. :-)