Having decided to skip out on the battle that was happening up above, trusting that the soldiers on the ship would be able to overpower whatever enemy was being thrown at them, Kruxe retreated to the room and sat on the blue mat he had woken up from.
At first, Kruxe thought to rest, figuring that with all the stress his body had been through it could do with a long sleep but then he couldn't bring himself to lay down while knowing that cannons were flying at the ship he was resting in and that in the case of any misfortune, a group of people not dressed in black could smash down that door and come into the room he was in.
Though Kruxe had decided not to join in on the battle, trusting that everything would go well especially considering how chilled the black shadow had been, that didn't mean that he was ready to take the chance that he might be decapitated in his sleep.