It was late at night and you were just resting on the couch after a long day of work, you were planning on taking a shower but, maybe tomorrow, you were way too tired to get up, hell, even move. As you continued to lay there, almost drifting off to sleep, you felt someone plop right into you, you letting out a slight grunt, you removed your arm over your eyes and looked down to see Forcas, your Guardian angel, laying right on you, you tried to move him off you but he was too heavy, he gave you a tired, pouty look

Forcas: "Why are you laying on the couch...?"