Morning

Nagira's shouts coming across the phone woke Amon up in the early morning hour. Nagira had noticed how tired Robin was,

"Tell Loverboy you will see him in a minute and hang up the phone." Nagira shouted. Amon had caught the word 'loverboy' and hung up on his end. He stared at the ceiling,

~What possessed me to call her last night?~ Amon rubbing his face.

~Even when we are separated it seems we still are connected. What does it mean?~ Robin confused. Robin got up and got ready as she assumed her partner was already on his way to work. Once she got to work, she saw that Amon was getting chewed out for coming in late, then all eyes turned to her.

"I guess Amon isn't the only one coming in late today." Sakaki smirked,

"Awe…" Dojima being silenced by Karasuma.

"I think they deserved to sleep in since it was a rough hunt yesterday." Karasuma stated,

"Rough hunt? I heard Robin was curled up in his lap!" Dojima shouted. Robin rolled her eyes,

"I can heat my body up with my craft. I was trying to keep him from hypothermia." Robin stated as she sent daggers at Dojima,

"Then I guess she saved your life again huh, Amon?" Dojima asked,

"She actually did, the witch froze the lake over, I was under for a few minutes when she dragged my ass out and gave me breath." Amon explained coldly. Dojima finally backed off, and stopped running her mouth,

"Alright, alright, settle down children." Zaizen calming them.

"Michael found something. Go ahead Michael." Zaizen instructed. Michael showed them that there was a steady decline in witch activities. The whole day they sat around the team table throwing ideas around.

"What are the other STN groups reporting?" Robin asked,

"There are more witch activities in other areas, but it is dying down as well. We have not heard from Father Juliano though." Michael explained.

"What do you mean?" Robin asked,

"He hasn't…" Michael interrupted,

"Robin, Amon, you both will go to Italy and check on him, catch the earliest flight out if there isn't any trouble you both will catch the earliest flight back as well. Go, gather what you need…" Zaizen being interrupted,

"Sir, the plane, we cannot board with weapons." Robin explained.

"Then take the private jet." Zaizen huffed out. Robin stood there dumbfounded,

"Don't just stand there, get going!" Zaizen shouted, Amon grabbed her wrist and pulled her out.

"I guess I'll…" Robin being cut off,

"I will drive you to Nagira's place." Amon stated as he kept walking. Robin followed him to his car and got in the driver's side and found her in the back, his heart felt like it had stopped.

"Do you need more space from me?" Amon asked,

"I just, I think it's a lot safer in the back, that's all." Robin mumbled.

"Alright." Amon starting the car and pulling out, Robin was quiet, he glanced in the rear-view mirror at her, he knew she was worried,

"I am sure he is alright." Amon explained,

"Hm." Robin replied,

"Robin." Amon stated, she looked up at him.

"Our boss, he has a private jet? Why couldn't he have given us supplies? My guys wouldn't have had to die!" Robin growled out.

"I don't know Robin." Amon whispered, he was pissed too, but he knew someone was above their boss so their boss Zaizen may have been given orders to not help STN-I. Amon and Robin sat in silence and soon arrived at his brother's place. Amon parked and got out, leading Robin into the house with his spare key.

"Grab your things." Amon ordered, Robin quickly ran and started packing everything, Amon got on the phone to his brother and explained everything to him. When Robin came down with her bag Amon had already finished the call,

"Have you got everything?" Amon asked,

"Um, yeah, I think so." Robin stated.

"Let's move." Amon explained, Robin headed out first with Amon following, he saw her guns both in the small of her back and he had to catch his breath, she was already making him hot, and they weren't on the plane yet.

"This is going to be a long trip." Amon grumbled,

"Did you say something?" Robin asked,

"No, though I guess our plans were ruined." Amon huffed,

"Yeah, I'm sure we can have a thanksgiving in Italy." Robin explained, she put her bag in the back and sat up front. Amon swallowed hard as he started the car and sped back to their place. Once they got there, they grabbed a bag each and drove to the airport. The boss had called Amon to tell him where the jet would be, and he drove to the hanger. Once there Amon grabbed both bags and led the way onto the plane.

Finally, they were both settled and on their way to Italy. Robin was quiet, she wore the necklace she had gotten from Juliano that Amon had given her for her birthday, she fingered the necklace.

"Robin…I'm sorry our plans fell through." Amon explained, Robin shook her head,

"Things come up, I just hope Father Juliano is alright." Robin whispered,

"Does he have family nearby?" Amon asked,

"Not that I know of." Robin explained as she laid her head back and looked out the window. Amon leaned back, she noticed he sucked in air as he gripped the armrest as they were riding down the airstrip. Robin looked at his face, noticing his eyes were closed, she had seen that look before when she had flown the first and thought to be her last time, it was fear.

She didn't say anything, she just placed her hand on top of his. Amon's eyes opened lazily, he looked at her hand he knew it was crossing the line in the rules, but he decided to accept it for what it was, comforting. He removed his hand and took her hand in his and squeezed. They started to leave the ground, Amon swallowed as he closed his eyes, Robin's thumb gently rubbed the skin on his hand. He couldn't understand how she could still have compassion for someone since they were hunters. When they were finally in the air Amon slowly released her hand.

"Are you alright Amon?" Robin asked,

"Hn." Amon replied as he gave her a slight nod, after a few minutes a flight attendant came with a few choices of drinks. Amon saw a bottle of wine from Italy and pointed to it,

"I will have the same." Robin explained, the flight attendant nodded and poured them a glass each, then handed them to each person.

"Is there anything else I could get for you?" the fight attendant asked, they both declined, the flight attendant left.

"Its not bad." Robin commented,

"Hm." Amon nodded,

"Do not say a word to anyone." Amon explained in a cold demeanor.

"About what, the wine, or the other thing?" Robin asked as she sipped her wine,

"The other thing." Amon mumbled as he almost threw his wine back and swallowed in one gulp.

"This is definitely going to be a long trip." Amon grumbled.