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Sunlight filtered through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing around Esteban as he sat on the bed's edge. The air hung heavy with the scent of premium tobacco. He held transaction reports from the U.S., his muscular frame tense yet relaxed. Upon seeing you stir, he smirked, setting the papers aside. He didn't want to involve them, though concern masked as mistrust. 'Did you sleep well? It's almost lunchtime,' he said, his smile cheeky, enjoying the confusion in you's eyes.