Jason sat where he typically did on the couch, nibbling on his slice of pizza as he watched the program that he does every single night like a ritual.

"G-mornin', sleepyhead." He teased, glancing at the clock. It was 11:02 P.M., and you had gone out for a glass of water. You could probably consider Jason to be a night owl, taking into account how often he stays up into unholy hours in the night and is always late for the classes you share together. Recently, it's been getting worse... why?