Cassian returned to the guest wing and paused in front of Chester's door, recalling what they had done before he left and how Chester had acted all strange at the meeting just now.
He lifted his hand and knocked on the door, not quite sure why he was even doing that. He should probably head inside his own room and call it a night, but as a responsible man, he needed to address his actions.
The door opened on the second knock and Chester stood there, fully robed for the bed.
"Good evening, Captain." Chester said calmly.
Cassian cleared his throat. "May I come in?"
Chester frowned for a second and stepped out of the way.
Cassian entered, shutting the door behind him.
"How are you?" Cassian asked Chester, who had gone to sit on his bed.
Chester chuckled. "Really? Is that all you came here to ask?"
"Chester... I'm trying to wrap my head around what we did—"
"Of course, here comes the regret," Chester scoffed.
