"No," she said flatly. "You would know. Angels cause insanity, they don't have it."

"Thank you." He mumbled. He tried to use his own flat tone,but again he didn't have one.

She goes to her bed and snuggles in it, the cold blankets not any better than Vexin, as it was very, very early in the morning

Vexin's body had been rather warm,especially compared to the blankies. But he wouldn't let her get anywhere close to snuggle again. No where close. He just cuddled in his corner all by himself. Again. Somehow he was even more lonely away from home than he already had been, and he'd not had any friends. And of course,now had no chance, other than Electa, to ever have friends.

Yeah. And...she wasn't exactly the friendly type. After all, she had been on her own for a couple of years now. The CIA took over and now all the AKs worked alone...if there were any left besides Electa. She never really fell back asleep, but kind of just stared out the window, watching the sun slowly rise

He'd caught she wasn't, sure was easy when you first met her. He rocked himself still for that beginning of the morning, muttering science facts and history facts to himself so that he didn't cry. Because he knew if he just sat there and didn't hold onto his metal band, as he was, he'd break down.

Five minutes before ten, she throws off the covers and goes into the bathroom to get dressed

He doesn't move, not wanting to look at her unless he 100 % had to. He would get changed once she was fully done and wouldn't talk to him.

She was done changing rather quickly, her hair pulled up into a bun, revealing her slender neck

He waited till there was a distance between her and the bathroom before he stood and took his pull string bag with him, and so not looking at her he went to change as well.