Some of Nit's emotional tension died off when Axe's lips made contact with "theirs". They seemed surprised at first, not expecting this advance despite Axe's previous ones, though they responded accordingly: with a blush, a cute, soft grunt, and a tiny nuzzle. Things were going good as of now.<br/><br/>The two seemed relatively satisfied and taciturn once the vehicle arrived, although, again, Nit's mood was still pretty dampened. They eyed Axe for a few moments as she put up the umbrella, that innocuous aura from their eye not seeming to cease but their slight discomfort still there. When they sat down in their seat, much like the night before, they leaned against the door, but instead of sleeping they merely studied the scenery as it zoomed before their very eye, their drowsiness-induced frame of reference making them think that the lights were moving and not the car. They merely stared, not wanting to speak to anyone despite their apparent comfort around their lover.<br/><br/>Nit had not the faintest clue what Axe was thinking of them, but what she was thinking of them applied. Yes, they felt guilty about the actions they committed. Perhaps being called a monster and a pig and basically being scolded about it to the point that everyone nearly gave up all hope for them made them realize that their lack of self control could ruin lives. Tear families apart. Well, maybe not that last bit, but the tension they created in the Victors household may have came close to doing just that. Even when Axe said they would be given another chance, they felt as though one day they might end up breaking that promise. That something absolutely devastating to their relationship might just shoot their love dead with a thousand obsidian-tipped arrows to purge all the hate in it. But that very same obsidian could be used to mend all the wounds caused by their savagery.<br/><br/>Hence, when Axe began snuggling next to them, Nit saw it as just that- mending. A means of mitigating that pain. Blushing, they held their human close, shutting their eye as they too began cuddling her, receiving her warmth. Their thick arms essentially served as her seatbelt, which albeit less affective was still relatively comfortable.<br/><br/>After a mere five minutes or perhaps even less, the apartment was in plain sight. The Chauffeur looked back, snickered lightly, and announced, "<span style="font-family: georgia;">Ey, joo no sekz es not bery cumfurtable on leder? Ve're here., by da wei</span>."<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">Ugh, shut up... Give me a... sec...</span>" Nit took a moment to nuzzle their partner's lips as if giving her a kiss before unbuckling to exit the car.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: georgia;">Tch..</span>." As soon as the two left, The Chauffeur took a moment to look on at them, playing back what he saw before they did in his head and smirking before taking off. It was almost like it reminded him of something, but he would rather not touch the subject.