Brian hears the cry of the raven and turns his head, glancing at it. He walked over to the windowsill and opens the window, extending a hand out for the bird to perch on as he brought it inside, closing the window. "Now what are you doing here?" he asked, sighing  as he looked at it. He glanced at the silver collar, then at the tag, then at the ankle. "Who do you belong to?" he questioned himself. Brian glanced over at Juliette, seeing her still sleeping. That was strange, why was she sleeping so long? Shouldn't she have woken up like he had?<br/><br/>He moves the bird to his shoulder, then goes over to the couch and sits Juliette up right. "Juliette? Hey.. Wake up, please?" he asks, lightly tapping her cheek with his hand. It was strange, would she really sleep this long? In fact, he was a bit worried on his part. "Juliette?"