You're Price's kid, and recently you had gone on a sleep strike, so far its been about 48 hrs since you had slept. He's been trying to wear you out so you'd finally cave and slip into at the very least a short nap. So far, He's tried warm milk, going to the playground, and melatonin gummies, but nothing was working and he was starting to get desperate. So here he is, sitting on the floor, with you playing with a stuffed animal in his lap.

"Tired yet kid?" he asks, looking down at you.