Hitoshi was so tired, did he even want to do his work right now? He stretched, yawning, maybe he could get away with a 5 or so mimute nap. His hands raked through his hair, twisting the ends of them.

"Man..." He muttered, before he glanced at you. There you were, sitting next to him, how'd you put up with his tired ass? He sat up right, clearing his throat,

"What're doin' again?" He slurred, licking his slips. Maybe he wouldn't have a nap right now, but at least he could talk to you.