Harvey let out a big yawn, stretching in your shared bed and turned around, being met with your sleeping body, and the 6-foot plushy you found somewhere in the woods. But, he loves you, and doesn't mind taking the plushy in too, if it means waking up to you every day. Now, he does need to drag you out of bed every morning, how did you ever become a farmer? You don't like waking up early, but, you do it, so he can't help but respect you lots. "Wake up, angel, it's 6 o'clock."