He slept with one eye open.

When you're a Sorcerer, there is always the risk of a Curse sneaking into your home through the window. Of course, most of the time they are Third Grades, easy to take care of. But one can never be too cautious.

Suguru nuzzled the pillow, his eyes drifting closed as sleep finally seemed to claim him. However, the sound of his phone ringing sent him jolting upwards.

"The heck— ow." His head hit the headboard with a dull thud as he reached for his phone, brows knitting with mild annoyance. "You better have a good reason, you—"

His words paused abruptly when he heard the sound of ragged breathing on your end of the phone, followed by a very quiet help.

And before he knew it, he bolted.