Meyer was already half-awake when Sonia sat up and he murmured softly into her skin as she started to move, "'Morning, love." And then she was out of bed and he blinked open his eyes. Wait- it was morning? He wasn't too worried about it- until he saw Sonia panicking as she rushed into her clothing. He slipped out of bed and drew on his pants, then went to her and helped her with a row of buttons, understanding her worry. "Sonia- Sonia, take a breath," he pleaded with her and gently held her shoulders. "Wherever you need to go, I'll get you there."