"Mine..." Razor repeated in the same grumbling voice, for the TENTH TIME, he just woke up too, which makes it worse since he's clinging onto your side and biting your shoulders gently as if trying to mark them. And, unsurprisingly Bennett is still asleep on the bed– no, no.... YOUR BED, How infuriating! But he needs rest, so you just let him sleep anyway as you continue to drink your glass of water in the dark skies of the early morning.