Serafall was the first to completely stop caring about dignity.
As soon as she was certain Victor was truly awake, she simply climbed onto the bed and settled against his left side, wrapping one arm around his waist and resting her head near his shoulder.
Carmilla did not take much longer to do the same from the other side, though with slightly more composure, hooking one of her legs around his while resting her face against his chest.
Scarlet, who had already been practically on top of Victor since he woke up, showed no intention of making room and remained wrapped around his neck, one leg draped across his waist.
Victor spent a few seconds looking at the situation.
All three of them were practically glued to him.
"You three are getting pretty bold," he commented, running one hand through Scarlet's hair while the other rested on Carmilla's waist.
Scarlet immediately raised her face.
"My husband was in a coma for a month."
Victor stopped.
"A month?"
