An overwhelming sense of calm engulfed him when he woke. He hadn't felt so relaxed since before he'd released Nora.

That might have had something to do with the sight that awaited him when he opened his eyes. Hiyori was asleep, her face only inches from his, a small smile gracing her lips. Yato closed his eyes and smiled, letting the sound of her soft breathing lull him back into a stupor.

He fell back to sleep curled into a ball, his hand reaching out to her, finally at peace.