Elliot didn't sleep well, he tossed and turned and had strange dreams that were forgotten as soon as he was startled awake at the sound of knocking on the door. He found the blankets wrapped too tightly around him and grunted as he kicked at them. He eventually managed to free himself planting his feet heavily on the floor. With a yawn he trudged over and pulled open the door. Expecting to find the servant girl the human was rather surprised when he instead found Callan. He blinked and took a small step back, pushing a hand through his messy hair.<br/><br/>"Good morning?" He mumbled rubbing his eyes, "Shouldn't you be sleeping?" He asked leaving the door open and turning back into his room, nearly tripping over his boots in the middle of the floor. Sighing he kicked them out of the way and plopped down on the bed, not at all awake yet.<br/><br/>"Is it time for breakfast?" He asked after a moment.