Nikolai woke up first, still having a hard time accepting that he had actually fallen asleep, but Angelo in his arms was a loud testament to that. He reluctantly pulled away from the assassin, he had things to do before Angelo woke up.
He cleaned them up quickly, methodically, and after making sure Angelo was still asleep, he pulled on his discarded clothes and walked out.
He found Silvia in the living room, all of the light in her eyes had been extinguished, but he really couldn't care less about that. "He's asleep." He said shortly before she could speak.
Silvia just nodded, curled up on a sofa, the television on full blast.
Nikolai was surprised by this, he expected several accusations in rapid succession but she didn't even seem inclined to berate him. "You're calmer than I expected."
