â€œThank youâ€¦â€ The words were spoken in a soft murmur but they were still powerful enough to show just how thankful he was that Mathias didnâ€™t think he was pathetic for being stressed.<br/><br/>There were a lot of times where Victor wished he was invincible. Everything would be so much easier then, there would not be any worries about him being a fuck up, and he would be worth something more in the eyes of his father. He wouldnâ€™t be such a mess right now. Hearing that Mathias was here for him made him feel so much better, the young man was not mad at him at all, he seemed to understand which was relieving. He wanted to see this through until the end. Just because he ran into one of his fatherâ€™s enemies didnâ€™t mean he should freak out; again in business youâ€™re always dealing with people you donâ€™t like. A small part of him wanted to believe that the worst was over but that would just be too easy. Something else was bound to happen, he was hired as a bodyguard for a reason, and he should help Mathias if it did.<br/><br/>At least they had some time to relax before they had to go to the next meeting. Hopefully at the next meeting he wouldnâ€™t be so wound up tight, stressed out. With any luck they would be able to avoid any moreâ€¦ unwanted encounters or possible near death experiences and just finish this trip with relative ease. That would be wonderful. But it was still just wishful thinking as far as he was concerned. Maybe it wouldnâ€™t turn out to be, for the sake of wanting to think positive, so even if it was just a bit of wishful thinking he would hold onto that thought for the time being while he relaxed. He wanted to stay relaxed as much as possible. It was almost funny, he was supposed to be there to help Mathias but instead he was helping Victor.<br/><br/>â€œI donâ€™t think it would be such a great idea if I left the hotel.â€ Victor said finally. Now, he was smoothed out a bit more and didnâ€™t sound as stressed. â€œSo I wonâ€™t be going anywhere either.â€ He smiled again. This time when she smiled it was stronger than it had been before now that he was not the stress has almost vanished completely. He looked a lot more comfortable than he had been before as well. Even if there was still a small amount of hesitation in the air, that was how he saw it anyway, he was still beginning to feel more comfortable. What he said next was mostly just to joke around but there was also some seriousness mixed in as well: â€œTaking some time to relax is what we need right nowâ€¦ Iâ€™m sorry again. I really donâ€™t want to stress you out because Iâ€™m being silly.â€<br/><br/>He was trying to lighten the mood with some humor. His humor was not always ideal, in fact it made him sound like he wasnâ€™t joking around, but he hoped it was something.<br/><br/>Yawning, he stretched and stood from the bed. â€œI should probably get a shower and change my clothesâ€¦â€ he muttered, to nobody in particular, just thinking out loud. A nice hot shower would be a wonderful idea, that way he could wash off the remaining stress. â€œAfter I do that we should go get something to eat or order room service or something. That sound alright?â€ He asked, looking over his shoulder at Mathias with that same small smile from before.