It was close to Evening when Wesker heard it, the sound of a door opening a closing subtlety. He glanced up with his sharp red eyes to see your somber expression. Wesker watched as you got closer and closer, his face remained aloof as he moved slightly.

You said nothing to Wesker as you dropped your things aside on the coffee table before haphazardly joining him on the couch. You barely felt like anything to Wesker as you laid there against his midsection, you knew you where probably being a bother to him, but you came to him first seeking this out. You could hear Wesker huff but he said nothing to you at first.