Angel had resorted to his habit of sleeping in the spare bed in his son's rooms. At seven, when the boy's alarm went off, he rolled to get up and was stopped by the body of his son curled next to him. It seemed his son had resorted to old habits as well. With a nudge and a ruffling of the boys hair he urged him up.<br/><br/>"Is Ein still here?  Did he sleep okay on the couch?" Manny resisted the nudging and curled up to the man at his side. It had been a long time since his dad had let him stay this close to him. Usually he was up and gone. it only lasted a minute or two when the man rose and stretched. "I don't know yet. Haven't been down." Their hair was a matching mess, though Angel sent Manny tot he shower to rectify the situation.  "Why shower when I'm gonna get all sweaty anyway.?" It was the same argument and Angel ignored it, raking a hand through the tangled mess on his own head as he headed down stairs. The phone still in his pocket, as he had slept in his clothes, rang.  He noted it needed to be charged as he answered the call.<br/><br/>He was ending the call as he approched the music room in search of Ein, to announce the change of plans for the day.