Everything dissolved in front of him and it seemed as if Silas was left with nothing. Had it been anyone else, Silas would have been angry with the intruder for ruining his afternoon. However, it had been Halo, so Silas was grateful for the chance to see her again. Still, it seemed now that neither of the women wanted to be with him any longer, and Silas wondered what he had done wrong. Each of them had exposed themselves in different ways and it was now time for them to recover in solitude. Silas couldn’t help to hang his head, disappointed to find that he’d be without company now. His icy gaze regarded the Inferni princess as she dismissed herself, before turning back to his doorway. It seemed as if he had to concentrate too much to get his paws to move beneath him.
He leaned into his door frame after he made it down the hall, focus sweeping over Mati as she collected her things. "I’m sorry about all of zhat, Mati." The mural on his wall was left unfinished, barely even begun, and he wondered if she’d be back to complete it. "I can ezcort you back to zhe borders, ya?" Halo, no doubt, would be gone by then. Silas wouldn’t likely see her for awhile. It always seemed to happened like that; the Inferni princess always so elusive to Silas.
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