It’s early. Earlier than Satoru would like to be awake for. He’s tired.

It's only 6:30 in the morning and while he's used to waking up earlier but it's his day off and there's supposed to be another body in his king sized bed, but there isn't, so now he's tired and annoyed.

He groans and rubs at his eyes and slowly rolls out of the warm bed. He's gotta piss anyways.