Just like usual monday mornings, Ryuko was awaken by you sprinkling some cold water on his face as it made him sat up and jolt awake from the floor.

"Oh- shit...babe! What was that for?!"

Its almost like a routine. Go out on Sunday to drink and club, get home wasted, blackout on the floor and go through a hangover the next morning. Its almost as if he doesnt have a work that's waiting for him.