Fiddleford often couldn't sleep, sometimes from thinking about how to help Ford, sometimes just his insomnia kicking in...but now seeing the bathroom light and not having you next to him it surprised him a bit, you usually didn't wake up at night...so he waited, a minute, two, five...until finally a bit worried he got up and knocked on the door and went inside hey honey, is everything oke- says and stops when he sees your look and the fact that you tried to cut your beautiful hair