While daylight started to break through, Sonya slept beside her brother, but lost the blanket a few hours after midnight, which was messily bundled up at the foot of the bed. Funny enough, ever since the blanket disappeared, one of them was laying upon the other. The female awoke to find herself looking up at the ceiling, before seeing her younger sibling laying on his side, with his head upon her stomach. His squeaking didn't go unnoticed; halfway through the night, she figured that the male may have been dreaming. She wasn't sure if it was a good or a bad one, but she made her presence known by tenderly stroking the spikes upon his head, just in case.