The night was getting deeper. Damascus was able to build Ellio a nice wooden bed but didn't build one for himself. That is why the human could comfortably lie on the soft bed while he settled for the cold wooden floor with only a thin sheet of cloth comforting him from the cold.
Ellio's back was on him. The unsteady up and down of the human's shoulders clearly indicates that he wasn't asleep yet. His mind was going everywhere and his thoughts were so loud that Damascus could almost hear it.
He moved and turned to face Damascus. Although the Demon was sleeping on the floor, he was still lying close to Ellio. The human wasn't shocked anymore seeing that Damascus is still awake too and looking at him.
"Have you claimed someone, Damascus?" Ellio's voice was husky, a sign that he wasn't
