Mathias was still awake when Victor would come in, if he did. He glanced up when the man entered the room, then sighed and said, "They forgot to put an extra bed in here...so...you can sleep on the other side." He turned over on his side of the bed, so his back would be to Victor when he slept.<br/><br/>He had drank the entire bottle of wine and felt perfectly fine. Except for being completely wasted and knowing there was going to be a hangover when they landed. He curled up in a loose ball, sighing softly as he closed his eyes. He had changed into a pair of pajamas, keeping his bracelets on over the bandages. His piercings were out, including his tongue piercing, his eyeliner wiped clean off, revealing his bright eyes.<br/><br/>He was silent for a few minutes before saying softly, "...I'm sorry you had to see all that blood. I shouldn't have made you do that. The stewardesses know about my problem so they're used to that sort of thing. It wasn't fair to you. I'm really really sorry." He didn't know he was crying until the pillowcase under neath his head became wet slightly with his tears, making the side of his face that was resting on that spot of pillow, slightly wet. He couldn't stop the tears for the life of him. God, why was he crying so much?