Anastasia can't help but smile at how considerate Zen really is.
She could sense that he was burdened by something, but he would not tell her anything about it. He also probably watched over her the entire time instead of going out of the infirmary to see the others. She does hope that is not the case since he must have needed something to do out there.
"I feel better now," Anastasia started while still smiling at Zen.
Her voice came out in a squeak. She then cleared her throat before covering herself up a bit more with the blanket. That was when she noticed that she was in her sleep attire.
Caught off guard, she gasped to herself before she bit her lip. Now, she hoped that he had not been the one who changed her clothes. That was not implausible at all, considering that he already did that several times in the past.
