Cassidy's eyes open slowly at the sound of knocking. He's been trying to sleep, but the suit is uncomfortable in his bed. Moreover, he still doesn't like sleeping indoors; he's trying to change that, but old habits (and phobias) die hard.
Between discomfort and the knocking on his door, Cassidy gives up on sleeping and throws his sheets aside to answer the door in his black containment suit with metallic filigree in the shape of concentric circles emanating from a solid circle at his chest.
He blinks at the person on the other side of the door, mostly because he and...Emperor Starbridge don't really know each other at all, so Cassidy has no idea why he'd be knocking on his door at this time of night.
There's something else about Starbridge he should know, but he can't think of what it is.
"Um, hello, Your Highness. Can I help you with something?" Cassidy asks, unsure if he should be bowing or something.
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