Only darkness existed there, and only that darkness lingered when a melodic voice spoke his name. The large beast stirred. For a moment, it seemed that the sleep had kept its grip on him, but the man opened those striking blue eyes. Haku loathed being woken up like this. Adrenaline instantly started to rotate through his system, although there was nothing wrong. The secui felt a strong resentment vibrate towards the black woman in the dark, yet lighter than usual summer night. In truth the anger was not directed at her. He had been kicked awake while his body had been sound asleep, and he could simply not stand the first moments of consciousness where his body still felt like a dreamer’s despite the sharp forms and awareness that only existed in a conscious state.
”Yes, Cwmfen?” the male answered, obviously groggy. He scrambled to his feet and sat down; flicking his ears forwards to take in what the woman had to say. ”Alright,” was the Lilium’s answer, and he got up on all four again only to walk over to the Adonis. Movement helped shooing the unpleasant mental mist away. The man’s tail moved lazily from side to side in a sort of greeting. Things could not stay like they had the last months, and he would be working on that from now on. Perhaps he had let too many things slip lately, become lazy. It was no child’s game he was playing, and he would do well to remember this. He’d take time to do things right for once. He looked up at her, seeking those moonlit orbs. He had a strong desire to ask her to sit down or something that could lower her to his level, but he kept silent, leaving her free room to do whatever her pleased. The Adonis was usually aware of such things. She was considerate, unlike him. "What is it?" He wondered, not able to guess what it could be.