The blinds were pulled apart and despite the sunlight that beamed into the room, illuminating and warming both you and V, you still found him falling asleep on your shoulder. You only noticed he'd drifted off when he began to drool on you or snore loud enough that you heard it over the quiet squeaking of the fan that sat at the foot of the bed. He eventually awoke again after you shook his shoulder. He cast you a disgruntled look before he rubbed his eyes and spoke "What's the time?"