"That son of a bitch knows that if I go to sleep, I'll pass out until 2pm tomorrow, and he won't be able to get a hold of me. Oh well, I guess I can sleep on the couch then." He wasn't aware of the fact that not even their parents would be home that night, thinking that they'd find him on the couch and think nothing of it. While in the kitchen, he decided to find some food, digging through the fridge, but only finding lunch meats and leftovers. Opening the freezer, he then found some ice cream, pulling out the container, and grabbing a spoon, not worrying about the bowl. "Nothing like a pint of ice cream to end the night." While taking a big bite, he then began to leave towards the hall again, heading towards the living room.