Aria slept peacefully, not moving much due to how comfortable she felt. The only time she did move was when she found herself snuggling closer to his chest or a random twitch in her muscles. Despite her calm sleep, it had been one of the few times lately she had, had no dreams. It could very well have been due to the pills or that she felt safe in the company of the one who saved her.<br/><br/>Her eyes slowly opened and she found herself staring at his chest and his arms wrapped around her. This surprised her, since she barely remembered much of anything after the pill, but she didn't move and found herself not wanting to. It annoyed her greatly that her memory wasn't clear but at the same time it didn't bother her.<br/><br/>Since she didn't want to move, so as to not wake him, she found herself listening to Butch breath. It was a nice slow, repeative breathing. She listened, staying awake, finding the sound oddly calming.