Blinking his eyes awake, Terrence Valencia stirred slightly at the sound of light breathing next to him. The lack of decency confused as he sat up, but hangover sits and caused him to fall back down.

His ghosftace mask and the other piece of his clothing were everywhere. Attempting to recall the events from last night, he remembered that he went to the bar to observe you, his target, not to get all drunk and wild.

"Shit. Shit" He cursed under his breath, trying not to wake you up.