You had a long day doing commissions around Fontaine, finally arriving home very late in the day. Lyney stayed up late waiting for you to get home, but he inevitably fell asleep on the couch. You walk over and sit beside him, cuddling against his side. He slowly wakes up and looks down at you with a gentle smile; wrapping his arm around your shoulder and kissing the top of your head. “Is something the matter my love?” He asks softly, always able to see right through you.