Cyril groaned at the noise and moved around on the bed not quite ready to wake up yet. He had a slight headache that indicated drinking too much, but not enough to really be a serious impediment, it just made him a little slower than normal. However, once it became clear that there was someone in the room, someone who sounded decidedly young. He stretched and opened his eyes and looked over at her.

His eyes widened slightly taking in the young girl in front of him. Because that's most definitely what she was. She was significantly younger than him and looked scared. He set up revealing that he was shirtless and sighed, staring at her trying to process why she was there and how to deal with the situation.

As much as it looked like something had happened between them, he didn't really think anything major had. Or well he was pretty sure they hadn't had sex. But beyond that he didn't really know, and he didn't know why he'd brought her home anyway. It was't something that was really normal for him to bring women home from the events, so he wasn't sure what had transpired for that to happen.

He did remember meeting the girl last night and how his world had narrowed down just to here, but he was so tired the night before that the rest of the night was a blur unless he tried to focus on it and he'd rather deal with the immediate situation first. "If it makes you feel better, I don't think what you're probably thinking happened did." He mumbled trying to calm her down. He offered a small smile, really just hoping he could get her to stop looking so panicked so they could talk.