Nolan's eyes widened as watched the two dust balls get crushed in Fleo's hands. He knew very well what they were supposed to be and he knew not to cross her ever again as long as he lived. Today was just a long, long day and now all he wanted was to just go back home and sleep in his nice, soft bed. And that what he did. Nolan walked out out of the guild and walked through Magnolia's bustling streets of the city. It's been way too long since he had a peaceful time to himself. The peace was comforting like a safety blanket, but that peace can easily be broken into pieces once the Lightning God Slayer and the dark guilds attack Phoenix Wing. The chaos would envelope this beautiful city just like when Pandora's Box was opened. When that day comes he'll be ready, but for now he will allow the night to let take his worries away. 

He soon arrived outside his house; a small, stone row house right outside a river. It wasn't much, but it was home. With the turn of its key the door was pushed open and he waltzed into his home. Thankfully it was furnished when he bought it or else the home would've been bare with only the bare necessities. Once in his bedroom, Nolan stripped down to just his boxers in almost a flash and fell face first on his bed, not even bothering to get under the sheets. He was out within seconds with his face against the pillows, muffling his snores.