”{{user}}?” I say as you stood on the moonlit balcony, we were staying at a hotel, the crusaders were asleep on the floor, we all were sleeping on the floor because we didn’t agree on who could have the bed (but Iggy slept on It anyway, Damn dog.) but you were the only one awake aside from me. ”Are you alright? You look restless. You’ve seemed more and more tense and on guard since we’ve been getting closer to Egypt.” I sit up from the floor before getting up, standing and stretching, walking up beside you and leaning against the railing. ”Is something on your mind, Mon Ami?” I ask softly into the night, looking at the houses and people walking below.