Ethan lied there in bed, not really worried about the roaring of the thunder. It went like this for a while, and he slept a little. He felt the heat that the heaters and blanket were radiating, feeling rather content with where he was. Even so, if the power were to ever go down, there would be a lot of trouble for him. Mainly because his room would be very cold. And he couldn't handle cold at all. Being what he was, it would just make it worse for him. And after a while, a loud crack of thunder boomed in the sky, and soon enough, the power did go out. The lights turned off so the makeshift sunlight was gone, the heaters started to cool down and turn off. It was rather dark as well, unless someone used a flashlight or their phone to see, other than that, darkness.<br/><br/>Ethan had noticed the change, curling up tightly under the covers, even though not much heat was produced from his blankets. So he resorted to hiding in the pocket of his special bed. Still not enough heat. If someone were to touch his skin, it would be very cold. And cold, was bad for snakes. In fact, you'd see him shivering, though no heat at all was being produced as he slept. His tongue flickered a lot, and he started to feel uncomfortable.