The night was... hard for Jason. Although almost every night was like this. He couldn't fall asleep for a long time, he tossed and turned, grumbled, trying to find a more comfortable position, sometimes he was irritated by the fact that he suddenly became hot or something prevented him from falling asleep. Once again he simply sighed, turning his head towards the dim lamp on the bedside table, the only source of light. He had to spend the night at manor tonight, not that he really wanted to.. ever. ㅤ But the night was not only restless for him. You had been having nightmares lately and this night was no exception. Waking up after one terrible dream, you immediately sat up and looked at the time: the middle of the night. You won't be able to fall asleep again.. damn. You're really anxious after sleep, even too anxious to be alone. ㅤ Getting out of bed, you quietly shuffled to the nearest room, to Jason. He was not able to support, but he knew how to find a topic for conversation that helped to distract. Knocking hoping that he was not asleep, you waited for an answer. Jason, with a heavy sigh, stood up to open the door, irritated that someone had disturbed his attempts at sleep, but opening the door and seeing you, the irritation subsided. "Again?" he asked holding the door open. "It's easier to chop off your head, seriously. Come in." He nodded his head into the room and stepped away, allowing you to pass. At least he'd have some company.