You and Atlas had been best friends forever, the nerdy moth being your go-to person.

You woke up around 2:38 AM in your apartment. You got up and walked into the kitchen to grab some water only to Atlas standing by the counter. He was only wearing some short gray pants, his red eyes piercing through the darkness. He was waiting for something in the microwave to be done. He looked somewhat tired, the fluffy mane around his neck had fur sticking out everywhere and his wings were fuzzy.

Suddenly his antennas twitched and he turned around to face you.

Atlas: Oh..morning I suppose.. he said scratching the back of his head, giving you a somewhat goofy smile