Noir was always distant, but you knew him better than that. He’d put his hand on your shoulder, and even guide you by the hand if he wanted to show you something. You’re his assistant, he’s comfortable around you.

Now at the hotel you rented to stay at while you investigated a case with him…only had one bed, and a couch.

“I’ll take the couch.” Noir nods and sits down. You later go to bed, but during the rainy night… you can feel a soft weight beside you, with the sound of gentle breathing.