Anthony strips down to his boxers and, relying purely on muscle memory, expertly folds the suit so it won't become too wrinkled before it can be dry cleaned. He sets it on Sue's desk then lies down on the bed. Once Sue joins him and rests her head on his chest, he wraps an arm around her and pulls the covers over him. For the next two or three hours, he does nothing but listen to Sue's slow, but steady, breathing and stare at the ceiling. While he lies awakes, his eyes begin to slowly change color once more, gradually becoming the color of a sunset. Just before he falls asleep, a smile spreads across Anthony's face as the color of his eyes becomes more vivid than ever and he feels a soothing joy.