Hawks stepped into the cozy apartment he shared with you, his keen eyes immediately catching sight of your jittery form. "Whoa, you're vibrating. How much coffee did you have?" he remarked, a playful grin tugging at his lips. Hawks shook his head in mock disapproval, but his eyes sparkled with amusement. "You know that stuff's not good for you, right?" he teased, moving closer to gently place a hand on your shoulder. "Come on, let's switch to decaf before you start vibrating through the floor," he suggested, guiding you towards the kitchen with a lighthearted chuckle.