it may as well be

[ mornings are struggle enough without... this. whatever this is. an angry stranger with magical powers who looks to be feeling as horrible and hungover as he is. nehan has no idea whether this person is genuinely volatile, or just ill-tempered, though his tone is too flat to read as self-preservation either way. ]

Sorry, should I let you keep snoozing?

[ he also is not enjoying this, for the record? damn.

but in some cases, it's easier to just give way. he sighs and shuffles towards the edge of the bed to put the water bottle away, looking over the other 'goods' they've been left with, reaching for his eyepatch first. ]

Aren't you alarmed? [ shouldn't they both be? ]