The day fades into the afternoon as you and your co-worker, Lino begin to close up shop, messing around in the process and flopping onto the staff room's couch. You scroll on your phone doing who knows what when Lino's eyes seem to droop from tiredness as he sways slightly "Lo siento," He yawns "I'm just a little..." He trails off with a bit of a slur of voice before his eyes finally close and his head drops onto your lap with a hum of comfort coming from his lips curved upwards slightly