"Makes sense, you've got Limbo to think about," the meaning behind the name wasn't lost in Yves, not at all. He relished their secret meetings in limbo, the times where their duties would keep them in contact, but it was going to be different now, they didn't need to worry about judgement or pressures or anything of the kind, they had all the time in the world.
Yves knew that Eli had been here, and most likely was living here, he didn't know if it was permanently or if he was just living here some of the time when he was in Ravenmoore, but he could sense Eli's presence here as well almost as if he was actually in the room with them.
"Sounds good to me," Yves nodded, he could smell the paint in the air, but he didn't really mind it, he knew Azrael was excited about making this their home, and it was even better now that the three of them would be under one roof again. Fuck, it had been too long.
Yves hesitated just slightly past the room that had the midnight blue and wondered if Azrael had done that for a reason, Yves knew his wings were midnight blue and dazzling gold and silver, but it could have been just a coincidence.
He still smiled as he followed him into his room, putting his bags down on the bed. "This is amazing." Yves smiled at him. "And I'm totally going to help you with the painting too, by the way. I don't have to be Bob damn Ross to be able to paint a room." He winked.
Yves gave another sweeping look around the room before he pushed his hair out of his eyes and tied it behind him in a bun. "I'll try not to take up too much room, this is your place after all." Yves stretched slightly, he knew he should probably unpack but he'd probably just end up snapping his fingers and letting his Grace put everything away.