Yato sighed, feeling the small warmth against his shirt pocket. This was going to be awkward. However everything seemed to go off without much incident. Lux seemed to fall asleep inside of his pocket, either that or she was listening very intently, he wasn't too sure which. But the meeting had lasted much longer than he'd intended. Hours later, they were only now ending the talks. 

[color=silver]"Well, gentlemen. Now that we seem to have reached an agreement, I'd like to bid you all good day. I'll be retiring to my room for the rest of the evening."[/color] Yato spoke as he stood from the long table. The men around him all stood as well and a few stopped to say a few words to him. 

It was an hour later before Yato was actually able to start heading back to his room. He never liked politics but oddly enough he'd inherited his father's abilities for it. He closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose as he walked to his room. It was all so tiring and pointless. 

As he got closer to his room, he lifted a hand to gently pat his pocket. [color=silver]"Are you asleep?"[/color] He asked, his voice soft, his fatigue showing in his slightly cracked voice.