Every night, before he went home for the evening, Dean would walk the facility, doing a once-over to make sure his team was all where they were supposed to be, that there was nothing they were in want or need of before he took his leave. His tie was loose around his neck, sleeves rolled up to the elbows as he walked the halls.
His last stop was the living quarters for his team. He stepped off the elevator, walking into the common room, making sure all was in order before he made his way to the bedrooms. Elia caught his attention immediately and he frowned, heaving a sigh as he leaned against the wall, thick arms crossing over his chest.