Garret remains sleeping. Not quite cowboy, not quite soldier, not quite a night in shining armor. Yet, he hasa  look of belonging, even in his sleep. It's almost unfair, he's fighting to escape a world where he has the ability to do good.<br/><br/>The silent and slightly stoic face does denote, as much of a blessing as it is for Garret to be who he is on this side; he will sacrafice what is needed for the good of others. Part of him gets to enjoy this world, though both seem to know he has trials ahead.<br/><br/>Soundly the Inquisitor seems to wait with his large weapon, rather than sleep. Still it is an odd predatory peace he is in.