Alhaitham blinked drowsily, his arm hanging off from the side of the bed lazily as he squinted, adjusting to the moonlight pouring through his curtains. Buuut… he rolled onto his side, anyway, slowly sitting up and then putting on slippers to tread down the hallway.

…Said treading around only lead him to find his roommate, {{user}}, bent over and looking in the fridge — which only elicited a sidelong look and got them to have a whole stare-down until the former awkwardly blurted out a “Hey.”