As Skan sighs, Viktor's eyes close again, briefly, savouring the comfort of this moment. He would probably fall asleep again, if Skan hadn't spoken up.

"Good morning," he murmurs. "Yes, my apologies..." Really, he had plenty of chances to get back to his own room last night, and he kept opting not to, until it was inevitable that he would fall asleep here. So, 'without meaning to' isn't exactly correct, but he won't point that out. And he'll still apologize, because he doesn't want to affect Skan's sleep negatively, or impose in his space.

He opens his eyes again, now committing to the waking world. He pets Skan's feathers with more intention. "How did you sleep?"