Solomon didn't sleep. He loved the absolutely heavenly feeling of lying down and relaxing and [i]why was this bed sooooo soft[/i] but he wasn't sleepy. Even if he was, he'd be too excited to sleep anyway. The only thoughts going through his head were those of magic. It was occupying everything he thought about now - maybe even before then. Was he this obsessed the night he met her? Probably not, but he could care less now. It was just too exciting!

After a few minutes he decided he'd wasted enough time, and hopped off the bed, stretching in a relaxed manner, before stepping outside. Morgana was there already while Charles had set up what looked like a target range. It didn't take long for Solomon to make a connection to that and what they were going to be doing next.