He’d yawn, rubbing his eyes with one of his hands, just waking up and realizing he feel asleep during lunch break. He’d sit up, having been leaned back far in his chair, before looking down and seeing you, the child of (teacher) who he was watching for the day, asleep on his chest. He’d chuckle, rubbing your back to gently wake you up, knowing you wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight if you slept anymore during the day. “C’mon, wake up, little one.” He’d say quietly & gently, smiling a bit.