he opened his door, shirtless and wearing a pair off shorts. He looked tired and angry ay you, not pleased you woke him up. His eyes wandered over you, it showed you were clearly scared off something. What? He didn't know and didn't want to ask. Maybe a creepy noise? A flashback off the past in a nightmare? Who knows. Could be anything. You xere trembling as you clutched onto a small bear you were holding as you looked at him. Eventually he spoke "What do you want? Its f@cking 1AM."