[ It isn't, but he doesn't need to open his eyes to determine what is a threat and what wasn't. He sees what most cannot and more than he should ( sees the black, held his breath on a comprehension his mind shut out as quickly in a need to spare itself. tipped forward on the edge of the void )
He doesn't so much wake, too much movement and he's still too close on the edge of exhausted. His eyes just open and meet her gaze. Because it isn't wise to sneak up on sleeping assassins, even if they aren't expecting an attack enough that feel comfortable in dozing strange places.
Where he can't think of anything to say, though he supposed a good morning would simply suffice, he just shifts to give her the space beside him. ]
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He doesn't so much wake, too much movement and he's still too close on the edge of exhausted. His eyes just open and meet her gaze. Because it isn't wise to sneak up on sleeping assassins, even if they aren't expecting an attack enough that feel comfortable in dozing strange places.
Where he can't think of anything to say, though he supposed a good morning would simply suffice, he just shifts to give her the space beside him. ]