Sylas lay in bed, book in hand as the night went on. The smell of the candle sitting on the warmer made his room cozy, unfortunately for him, it had been raining out so he could not enjoy his nightly meditations outside. So, a book was what would take its place, finger flipped the page as he hummed along to the radio that played in the background. He didn't know the song, but he hummed along none the less. Hearing the knock, his tail flicked, a familiar scent. Nimbus. Sylas got up and quickly cleared the distance and opened the door, a smile appeared. "Good evening dear, what a lovely sight for my night." He bowed slowly, "would you like to come in?"