Crosshair wasn't sure what woke him up. Granted he'd always been a light sleeper ㅡ but he woke to a dark, quiet room.

Too quiet.

Even though the idea of sharing a bed with someone else was something he wasn't sure he'd ever be completely used to, he didn't have to look over to know the other side was empty.

Had been for a while, sheets cool when he reached out to touch the fingers of his hand out over the space. Part of him argued that nothing was wrong ㅡ there was no sign of struggle, and nothing felt wrong.

Minus the general uneasiness that the empty space prompted, because it should have been occupied and wasn't. Crosshair sighed and then slipped out of bed to move towards the door. There were only so many places they could be, after all.

It was as he headed down the hallway that he caught the glimmer of light beneath a door and he stopped, brow furrowing. The refresher. Concern flickered, even as he stepped closer. He wasn't one for overt signs of worry, and they knew that as well as he did. It didn't stop him from asking, though ㅡ he did care, even if he was horrible at showing it most of the time.

"Is everything...okay?"