Donnie was sitting in the stuffy subway car with headphones on and his favorite hoodie. It was the only way he was willing to go on the unreliable form of transportation.

He mindlessly scrolled his phone until he felt something touch his shoulder. And it stayed there. Donnie just stared at the sleeping form using him as a pillow. He both felt honoured and disgusted.

He brainstormed for a second before tapping you. "Hello. You seem to be using me as a pillow, which I do not appreciate."