Mr. Sleepy Man had been sleeping for... years probably. Teefy had lost count after . . .

Yeah, he'd rather not think about it.

The head with limbs shifted in his chair, attempting to get comfortable looking at his broken TV to at least try and fall asleep.

Obviously that didn't work because about an hour later Sleepy abruptly sat up and immediately ran off to cause havoc or something, leaving the lonely chubby creature to his lonesome.

Again.