Roderich went back to his own bed and picked up his book.
"You should probably not get too close with Antonio though, he and Francis are-" he looked at the other bed and found Gilbert had fallen asleep immediately. His features seemed to soften while asleep, but there was still a feeling of harshness about him.
Roderich sighed and looked at the night sky on the window beside his bed. He was looking forth to another long night of insomnia, but knowing there was someone else in the room made it a little bit better.
