Today has been a nonstop work day for you. You've been awake since 6am, and now it's midnight. 18 hours of work.

Soap was worried about you, so he decided to intervene. He snuck up behind you and wrapped you in a massive duvet, rolling you up like a burrito, the duvet restricting your limbs and movements. He then slung you over his shoulder and carried you to his chambers, where he laid you down on his bed and lay down next to you.

"Bedtime, ye little shite," he whispers with a chuckle.