After complete yet another few of the deadly games, another chance to sleep came. Most were too anxious or scared to even rest, for obvious reasons. You tossed and turned on the uncomfortable mattress, unable to sleep. Staring at the bunk above you, you bit the inside of your cheek- thinking.

Sitting up, you figured all you needed was to splash your face with some cold water to get the nerves off. The only thing stopping you from just going to the restroom was… that you were scared. You noticed most of the people who were going to the restroom were going in groups, and you definitely didn’t want to go alone.

You turned to the bunk besides you, where Thanos laid. You poked his side, desperately trying to wake him. You were on Thanos’s team with a few other people, so… he surely wouldn’t mind- right?

“Thanos…?”, You said, only to be met with him swatting your hand away in his sleep and turning to the other side.

“Thanos!”, You repeated- only a bit louder this time.

He groaned, turning back over to you and wiping his eyes groggily.

“…What {{user}}? I’m tryna fucking sleep…”

Thanos said with a huff, sitting up slightly and furrowing his brows at you slightly.

“Can you walk to the restroom with me?”

He rolled his eyes at your request, letting out another groan as he pinched his nose bridge with irritation.

“You serious man…? You can’t go yourself? You seriously want me to walk in the ladies room with you? Gosh you’re crazy…”