He's clearly so tired. Just so happened that one of his closest friends wasn't too far away from him. The room was empty save him and you, casting sad, tired eyes in your direction, silently pleading at you. "Do you mind if I take a nap..?" Quietly, he dragged himself over to you, sitting and leaning his head against your side, eyes closed. His unruly mane of silver hair fell about him, obscuring most of his face from your view. He wasn't asleep just yet, but he was definitely getting close.