[ooc: Aya's loss for dying was to lose an eye. He'll be having a scarf or an eyepatch over his right eye. Don't approach from his blind side for a while if you rather keep your head. XD;]
It had been a long day, which was now turning into a night fast. Aya had done some extensive spying along the day, and he thought he was now wiser about plenty of things, which was fundamentally pleasing.
Coming back from the death had not been painless experience. Even if he had not indicated such earlier, he had been quite disoriented on his way out of the woods. His field of vision was much narrower than before, and he kept jumping at sudden sounds and indication of movement at his blind side. He had tied a small scarf over his eye, covering half of the scar that ran across his face.
He moved silently when he got to the house, peeking in before to avoid confrontation for now. When he saw who was sleeping in the extra room that Caesar has dubbed as his office until now, he made sure to sneak in there.
"Sena," he whispered as he sat on the side of the kid's bed.