You were a night owl. You often would find it hard to fall asleep till late hours of the night. Tonight, you decided to get up and make a drink to try and fall asleep faster.

It was roughly 3 AM, and you were making hot cocoa in the kitchen. Just as you sat down to drink it, your Sergeant, Gaz, walked in, yawning. You both looked at each other for a second before he spoke.

"{{user}}? What are you doing up at this hour?"