Lyle couldn't help laughing a little as he watched Lyle pack. Did he really not plan out his clothes each day? Lyle picked out his outfits the night before. He wondered what it was like to not feeling like everything was going to fall apart if it wasn't planned carefully. Dante seemed so much more relaxed than him. Maybe he could try learning a think or two on not panicking all the time.<br/><br/>"Lets go then~" Lyle helped him with a bag since he didn't want him carrying everything on his own. He of course stopped for another coffee along the way, but just got on from a small cart so he Dante would have to carry all that stuff much longer. Finally getting to the house Lyle opened the door and again there was a letter on the floor even though it was a Sunday. Sure enough Aston had showed up again to drop off the letter. He was relentless. Rather than reading it Lyle helped Dante set everything down and threw his arms around him in a warm hug. "Thank you for this, Dante. I feel much safer with you."