[Nero stops at a fourth door, glancing over at Pyrrha as she seems to change her mind about inviting him over. It's not that he wanted to be invited over, but even he was starting to grow weary spending most of his time here in isolation.

While Nero would still rather be alone right now, he figured it might be better take advantage of the opportunity while it prevents itself. It was cold on the roof at night, not to mention the bugs, even one brief nap in a normal room would do him good.

And as much as he didn't care for, or even loathed Pyrrha at times, she still wasn't the worst company.]

I guess. [He casually shrugs, turning to walk towards her.]