Akina was hidden in a corner of the room, smiling to herself as she saw Rosen wake. She was fully armored once again, and had no signs of sweat on her face. Nothing about her seemed to show a trace of the actions she preformed in Rosen's dream; not even a scent of the deed could be sensed.<br/><br/>"Seems someone had a rather nice dream," Akina said with a small laugh. "Must've been quite the scene in there. I mean, look at those sheets..."