Val almost looked bashful at that laughing softly and walking at Jag's side. It was a rare sight, really. Val didn't really do bashful.

The sofa was plush leather, and he sank into it easily, sitting in the corner with one leg tucked slightly beneath him- there was a slight dent in the cushion, indicating he sat here often, just like this- Though the rest of the sofa looked fairly pristine. As though perhaps when he sat here, he sat alone.