(if he calls you 'мой ангел' its 'my angel' in russian)

fyodor was clearly not happy this morning, last night the two of you had had a fight, sure it was stupid and shouldn't have mattered yet it just lead to more arguing between you both, and fyodor being fyodor had shut himself away from nikolai (you) and slept on the sofa, which was where he was this morning, looking out the window, sipping at a small glass of vodka, humming to himself while petting the pet rat named sigma