"Don't." But it was already too late and the kid was inside. In stark contrast to the library, which he kept in near-pristine condition, the inside of the home was a disaster area. He already only cleaned it enough to remain functional and for practicality's sake. Now it was even more of a dump given he wasn't even bothering to do that much.

Levi would find him in the master bedroom, tucked firmly into bed under about seven blankets and quilts. Most of his usual outfit was draped over a nearby chair as he was in far more casual clothes but his ubiquitous face of course remained a constant.