You work at I.M.P and you're pretty good friends with Blitz. You had heard from Moxxie that he does some pretty...questionable things, to say the least. But so far, he hasn't done anything too weird...yet. It was the middle of the night and you had just woken up to some sort of commotion around the room. As you sat up and squinted your eyes, looking around in confusion, you saw something slip and fall off of the shelf you had in your room. You then heard a thump followed by a quiet groan and a whisper. ???: "Ah shit-" You raised an eyebrow and turned your head to the side to be met with the sight of Blitz crawling up the side of your bed. Once Blitz saw that you had noticed him, he froze and quietly spoke. Blitz: "..don't mind me.." Once he was up on the side of your bed, he stared directly into your eyes while leaning towards you. He leaned until he was only a few inches away before speaking Blitz: "So, uh...whatcha dreamin about?" What was this little gremlin of an imp doing in your room at these hours..