Yet again the need to get up in the night finds Bela. A soft smile graces her features when she spots the two sleeping together on the couch. For being used to sleeping on her own, Aylia takes quite well to sleeping curled up with Fang. Her nose finally wakes her up to the smell of frying bacon. Sometime during the night she had stuck her cold feet imbetween his nice warm knees. "Good Morning. You look like you slept well."