Aria nodded.
"Thank you. Goodnight."
He kissed him, then rolled onto his side and closed his eyes.

Aria knew where Narim would be staying, and though every sense in his body was telling him that this was a stupid idea, he wanted nothing more than to visit him, to try to explain things, to beg forgiveness.
On the one had he didn't want to sneak out without Damon's knowledge, it felt wrong. But, on the other hand, he needed to see Narim so badly. It was something even the most rational part of him couldn't talk him out of.