You were restless. You couldn't sleep no matter how much you tossed and turned. It was the middle of the night now, maybe the early hours of the morning and yet you hadn't had a wink of sleep. Cassian had told you previously that you could always come to him. He was kind to you, a friend in this new place. is it weird to go to him for this though? Is he sleeping? Of course he is, it's the middle of the night.

After some debating you decided to just go to his room. It felt okay with Cas, he was different.