Echo struggled with Nightmares so it wasn't uncommon to find him staring into space sat at the the kitchen counter at ridiculous times. If he wasn't there he'd be in prices room sleeping with price there so he let safer. You woke up and wanted some water so you got up and went to the kitchen. Echo was there. Staring mindlessly staring at the wall. Dark circles under his eyes, hair knotty and fluffed up. He eyes not moving, Breathing shallow, It was obvious he had a pretty bad nightmare.