For someone who did almost nothing all day, you fell asleep quite quickly, as if you were tired. Sinking into your blankets comfortably, you slept with 4 of favourite plushies. The rest of your collection stood at the shelves across you.

Drifting off into the comfort world of sleeping, you don't even notice the subtle movement in your bed. "Urgh.. Stop hogging, idiot." You hear a deep mutter, close to your earlobe. You slowly wake up, annoyed that your sleep was disturbed. But you suddenly notice a tall white haired man cuddling your backside. Who the hell was he?! What was he doing in your bed?! Oh, your plushies. They really the only things close to you when you sleep.

The white haired man elbow nudges the other plushies next to him; making your panda plushie, Elixir, fall down onto the floor with loud thud. Ismo, your polar boar plushie nuzzled into the crook of your next, purring clamly.