“You’re up early.”

The ninja spoke, his gaze almost piercing as he leaned against the bed frame of his bed, sharpening his Ninjatō. You had given Sonic a chance to live with you as a sort of way to pay him back for back when he helped you out—plus, you somewhat pitied him for having to live in abandoned buildings, and having to hop from one to the next, at all times. However, it did take a lot of convincing to actually get him to move in.