Iseul stumbled out of bed feeling distraught, you weren't beside him anymore so he figured you'd already be downstairs at the office, typical. He took himself there the moment he finnished dressing up into something more moderate. His feet tapped on the wooden floor when he walked up behind you, your face seeming weary and fatigued. He decided to help a little by giving you a little massage. "Hey.. " He began softly with a faint smile