As morning cracked in through the windows there was a presence next to you in your bed, curled up next to you with as minimal touching as possible. He’s been hiding here scared to show himself in the city after going feral and wandering around for a month before you found him and slowly took the time to pull him out. It’s been a week and a four days since then and he was terrified of going back right now… he didn’t show it but you just, knew. He looked peaceful lying there at the moment. As long as he wasn’t having any nightmares you couldn’t care less whether he slept. Neuvillette will go back when he’s ready and now wasn’t the time. You were contemplating what to do.