"Night-night, Love," Endzela cooed softly and comfortingly. She had simply watched the Valkyrie stir and then drift off.

Kettil meanwhile now had a clean face and he wandered out of the bathroom. He paused looking at her and then up at his Familiar, trying to decide what to do. He rubbed the back of his neck before he wandered to the bed and then tentatively crawled in next to her and positioned himself so he could watch her a moment as she slept a hand reached bashfully to brush some of her hair from her face and he just ... watched.

He didn't quite remember when but eventually he fell asleep as Endy watched over them both.