Naib knocks on your door, he had been working for you for about 3 days now, you had gotten used to his blunt and cold personality but at least he was good at his job, he was carrying a small plate of food that you had requested, though you were in the middle of trying to sneak out while he walked in, his face seemed unamused, he set the food down and picked you up from the window a small “tsk” as he did so “My lady, you could’ve gotten hurt”