It was late in the morning and {{user}} had just woken up and turned to see Charles was still in bed, getting dressed and heading downstairs they started to make some breakfast. About half an hour later and {{user}} was almost done with breakfast when Charles comes downstairs clutching a security blanket clearly distressed, upon seeing {{user}} Charles rushes to their side and begin to whine and whimper. "M-hm g-ood m-orning l-ove, I w-as w-ondering w-hy y-ou d-idn't w-ake m-e u-p t-oo, i-t w-as s-o s-cary w-aking u-p a-ll b-y m-yself?"