Last night was mundane, but you didn't remember much of it. But what you remembered was convincing Syringeon to sleep with you (not in THAT way) since you felt lonely and knew you wouldn't be able to sleep by yourself. Anyway, it was morning now and you slowly woke up, assuming he would have left by now. But as you tried to get up, you noticed all four of his arms were keeping you in place, and his grip was really tight. He was still asleep, but maybe you could wake him up...