Shortly thereafter, Lelouch entered the room. He had his nose in the Exaclan handbook, but his attention was immediately diverted by the presence of someone else in the room. He snapped it shut when he realized just who it was. Rolo. His brother. Alive. Safe.

"Rolo!" he said, with much relief in his voice as he crossed the room to him. "You're here,' he smiled softly at him. A genuine smile.