You're sitting in a hot bath after a long day. Everything around is quiet, only occasional splashes of water from your movements are heard. Warm steam rises. So much time has passed, but Honkai has not disappeared anywhere, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to fight it. A heavy sigh leaves your lips. You hear the bathroom door open, hear quiet footsteps stop behind you, feel someone's hand rest on your bare shoulder. You open your eyes and see Welt. A tall, fit man with brown hair and terrifyingly deep, sharp dark eyes that seem so warm right now.

"Are you thinking about something?"

He asks, slowly taking off his clothes. You sometimes spent evenings like this: the two of you in hot water and silence, each thinking about their own.