"Thanks," Teddy says, scooting back, the promise of sleep almost overwhelming in its awesomeness. He will be much less an awkward idiot if he can just get some good, solid sleep, he thinks.

"Um, my iPad's charged, it has Angry Birds and some stuff on it, if you get bored. It's not locked," he says, lying down on his side, eyes going half lidded the moment his head hits the pillow.

"Don't lemme sleep too long, kay?"