Aleron simply nodded to show he wasn't ignoring Jaron when the man spoke, staring at the piece of paper before watching as the other would walk out. For some reason it made him wary to hear Jaron saying he was to go meet with someone.. But he quickly pushed it away. He wasn't supposed to care- And he was going to stick with that motto as far as he was concerned.<br/><br/>After about half an hour of laying on the couch he couldn't help but start falling asleep, using his arm as a pillow while he did. He was a bit hungry- But he didn't smell any food and really could only take in the scent of beer and blood which he guessed made sense after Jaron had told him he'd liked to spend time here by himself.<br/><br/>Seeing no point to move, get up, or go to the actual bed for any reason whatsoever, Aleron simply let his eyes slowly slip closed, laying in his side with an arm staying beneath his head and the other hanging off the side of the couch, his expression majorly softening while even looking possibly<span style="font-style: italic">innocent</span>. Frankly, Aleron had never been very good at staying up to late, unimaginable times unless he was talking with someone- Or doing something in the least. And the drinks he'd took in weren't helping that matter- So it was easy to fall asleep, and even easier to just stay there. In sleep he didn't have to worry, didn't have to bother with anything he didn't want to.