"I'm sorry for that. I should have come to check on you." He felt bad for that, but his issues tended to hold him back at times. "I'm not sure what that was. My Mother said it had something to do with the Di Nocti. No one really knows why."
Out of habit he set his hand over his scar and only just managed not to look outside the window. "It's not so much the dark that bothers me. Night was always my refuge. It's the sunrise that got to me, ironically. I kept expecting to wake up in chains." He took a breath and shrugged. "Now I'm working on convincing myself that eagle isn't outside, just waiting. My brother, Atlas, he's going to force me outside in a week or so if I can't manage it on my own."