Matias's form curved to fit the window's shape, his back pressing on one side while his legs stretched down the lower frame. All the while, he listened, as little as he actually wanted to. When Midnight finished, he simply side-eyed her, the circles under his eyes seeming darker than usual.

"It won't be if he shows up with another damn mark."

He let out a sigh as he sat up, flipping away his hair which dared to fall over his face.

"Just lay where it hurts less. Do you need something, like water, or...?"