The resting royal did not stir an inch, neither during the trip nor Axe's struggle to carry their tenth-ton mass. Not even a log could be stuck in equally as powerful of a slumber as Nit was this very moment. When they were kissed, when The Chauffeur made small conversation with Axe, even when the canine driver viciously flung the whole car to the side to avoid an oblivious, texting driver and barked at them with that very fury- Nit remained asleep throughout everything. It emphasised their blatant laziness, indeed, but it also made them surprisingly repose. They did not growl nor hiss nor bite nor bark nor attack nor do anything that could remotely damage someone in any way. Rather, they slept soundly like a hibernating bear. They were the vivid, green shrubs that arose sometime after the bloodthirsty forest fire consumed all it could. It was very peaceful, although there were still some embers.<br/><br/>Once again, Nit did not twitch a muscle (if they had them). They snored and sniffled and snorted while on Axe's shoulders, occasionally wiggling their fingers or twitching their body in general. Their body did whatever it felt like doing at the time, especially after Nit was put to bed where they snuggled but growled. Dreams of food caused Nit to chew on the pillow they laid on, slobber coating the area.<br/><br/>Nit would stay asleep, as predicted by them, until 3 PM the next day. Not an hour before nor after. They stirred first, groaning softly, and their eye fluttered lightly before awakening. The scowl was still there, albeit less hateful. They were still grumpy and hungry as usual, seeing that they have not changed out of the tight uniform they wore yesterday. Tugging at their unmentionables especially, they stepped out of the room, kicking their boots off and prowling the apartment in their socks to search for more comfortable wear. They grumbled incoherently as they walked to where they kept their other clothes, their drooping eye just as demotivated as they were.