That night goes slowly. You sit up in your bed to find the lamps in the hotel room’s living area on.

Peeking around the corner of your door you see him sat on one of the sofa’s, his head in the palm of his hand and his eyes dull and unfocused.

’Is he staying awake all night..?’ You think, frowning as you walk into the room.

You snap your fingers in front of his face to get his attention and his eyes widen in surprise, tilting his head up to look at you in your pyjamas with a concerned look.