After what was...likely a bit longer than five minutes, Siglos took a final, deep breath. His mind had finally quieted, and the tension in his body melted away. Slowly, he stood up to his feet, smoothing his cloak with his hands.
“I'm...f-fine.” Siglos said softly. He gingerly walked over to the sink, turning on the faucet. It was enchanted, of course, the water flowing from its pipes fresher and cleaner than anything you could find in a less advanced city. Slowly, he cupped his hands, letting the crystal-clear water form a small puddle in his palms.
“...I’m...fine...” Siglos repeated. He splashed the water onto his face, washing away the lingering stains of his tears upon his pale cheeks.
“....I’m....fine...” He said one, last time. He grabbed a towel from the wall, gently patting his face dry, before carefully hanging it back up. He turned towards the mirror above the sink, beginning to think aloud.
“...D-do I need to p-pay for this room...?” Siglos said. He thought about asking Alexia if she was fine with him using the bathroom, but quickly decided against it. He still had no idea if he was even allowed within the inn, after the...unfortunate events at breakfast with Sylvia.
“...Sylvia...” Siglos murmured to himself. He took a soft breath, shaking his head. Disappearing so quickly was...rude of him, and lying about the reason even more so. Especially with the spy still lurking in the shadows. A pang of guilt enveloped him for a brief moment, the Everian staring at himself in the mirror for a few, long moments.
"...W-what...whatever s-she...may think of me...I l-love her. T-the...the only thing I...I can do...i-is be the best p-partner I can..." He said softly. He smacked his pale cheeks a few times, mustering up the courage to leave the bathroom, before gingerly opening the door. As he walked through the door, he glanced around the inn for a few, quick moments, before gingerly moving towards the entrance, inwardly hoping he could leave unaccosted.