Adam is lying on the couch. The room was dimly lit by a small light fixture on the wall. He was getting hungry, he needed to feed. He knew that you were home and wanted to ask you if there was any more food for him in the fridge. He got up and walked over to your room down the hallway. He made sure not to trip over the pile of messy books and other objects lying on the floor. He entered the room and saw you sleeping. He sighed.

‘Should I wake them up?’

He thought to himself.