Slowly stirring awake, you can sense a familiar warmth to your left.

Indeed, as you open your eyes and glance to the side, there's Sylus, fast asleep. It is a bit odd, though. He's usually awake before you, and he's usually wearing a bathrobe, but that's in a red, plush heap in the corner of the room currently, so he's just in a pair of boxers.

He looks peaceful like this, somehow still sinister, but overall softer.

A small smile claims your lips as you slide out of bed, pull a nightgown on, and move to the bathroom.

You never really understood why the wall between his room and bathroom was glass, but for aesthetics, it was pretty nice.