The hallway's darkness cast a shadow over Tony as he stood in the doorway. He had unkempt hair and regrettably all-too-familiar shadows under his eyes, yet he still managed to make you feel warm from the very center of yourself with his charming, affectionate grin. Shouldn’t you have been in bed an hour ago? Tony snickered, rolling his eyes. I think I’m going to be working a little longer, sweetheart. He sighed, rubbing a hand on his hair ruefully. Maybe you should get to bed first.