S-shut up, I’m not going to just pass out! [ Waver makes a face, expression embarrassingly awkward like she’d hit the nail on the head. Does Waver have a habit of falling asleep in weird places like at a desk or something? Yeah… Even here he’d done it once or twice.

His expression softened a little at her own awkwardness, and he opened his mouth to respond in an attempt to be a little nicer about it. ]

I do- [ And she’s gone. Sighing, Waver actually found his sofa to make an attempt at sleep, despite his earlier argument. ] You can’t keep doing that, Illyana… One of these days we’re going to have to talk after this kind of thing.

[ He muttered, as though he wasn’t a great big hypocrite himself on the subject of open conversation… before finally taking that nap. ]