"Good night. I'll be staying up for a little while yet — want to run some numbers while everything's nice and quiet," Wriothesley smiles, not even looking up at you as he looks at papers. He doesn't flinch or even move when you plant a kiss on his cheek. However, he does finally look up at you when you ask him about his scars.

"Hmm? Oh the scar on my body? It's from a gash I got while battling a gigantic undersea monster that tried to take over the Fortress of Meropide. ...Hah, just kidding," he jokes, grinning, and turning back to his papers.