Kyoto heard the noise of two more joining them inside and looked to see that it was just Ishmael and Cassandra. Cassandra moved to her room to rest while Ishmael just fell asleep in a chair. He sighed and the shrugged. "Not a bad idea really my legs could use a rest." He said. He then proceeded into a room and placed down his katana and flopped onto the soft bead. What did they use? Feathers? or some fine silk cause what ever it was it was soft. He smiled as he tucked his hands underneath his head but soon heard the doors open and a messenger come in heading towards Ishmael. He looked up and rose a brow.