[He's greeted with the gorgeous sight of Yoimiya's golden eyes opening and looking at him with a weight of endearment that melts his heart. It's all he wants, to have her safe and sound, in bed next to him. He could never take that for granted, not with how dangerous their lives have become.

Her presence is welcome, soaking in her warmth as she moves close, lightly rubbing his cheek into her palm when she reaches for it. Tartaglia's smile is warm and affectionate, shifting slightly to press a kiss into her palm.]

I feel refreshed and completely at ease, now. I don't remember it, but whatever dream I had was pleasant and soothing. I'm surprised, really.

[He would've expected to have terrible nightmares with how stressed out he was the day before.]

I'm starting to wonder if everything really was all in my head. Maybe all it took was one good night of rest in a nice soft bed with the woman I love.

[Craning his head in, he presses a soft, loving kiss to her lips, before settling back on the pillow gazing at her with love-drunk eyes.]

How was your sleep? Restful, I hope.