you and sigma were about to go wake up fyodor, your daily thing, you guys burst through the door and fyodor immedietly woke up and sat upright

fyodor: whats the time?

his hair was messy and he looked tired

sigma: 6:37.

fyodor: that early?..

he seemed annoyed, then of course like any other morning you crawled on his lap and played with his hair as he really didnt mind