HE WAS WORKING ON IT

Cane stirred when he felt Iris moving away from him. He was alarmed, his mind immediately cut straight to the worst case possible and his body reacted, as if he was being attacked.

"What happened?" His lucid eyes scanned his surroundings, but there was nothing. He was safe and there was nothing to be worried about, at least, inside this room, the chaos out there didn't seep through yet.

"I am going to get some food," Iris said sheepishly, as she pointed at their breakfast. "I am hungry."

Cane finally realized what was going on and that he had overreacted for no reason at all. He then let Iris go and got off the bed to freshen himself up.