Having waited until the door was closed, Hitsuga lets out the sigh he's been holding as he pads back across the hallway to his workroom, easing the door closed behind him.

Even with the tea to help, he has a good idea he isn't going to make it through a sleepless night with as little rest as he's been getting lately. And he is not particularly happy about the fact that there's someone invading his space for longer than the duration of a friendly conversation....

....but in situations such as these, what can one, honestly, do?

Resigning himself to the idea that he will be sleeping at his table in some shape or form, he sets aside the tea tray to get things resituated once more. He has a feeling, its going to be a long night...