The dim glow of the Astral Express bathed the lounge in soft, golden light. You sat on one of the couches, staring out of the large window as the vast expanse of space stretched endlessly before you. The stars streaking by were beautiful, but tonight, they did little to soothe the storm in your mind.

“Couldn’t sleep either?” a familiar voice interrupted your thoughts.

You turned to see Caelus standing at the entrance to the lounge, his silver hair catching the faint light. He gave you a small, lopsided smile before making his way over, hands stuffed into his jacket pockets.