He had never fallen too far into the realm of unconsciousness, jerking awake every time he felt himself drifting too far. Jasper knew that he was safe, and that he needed the sleep, but something still kept him alert enough to spring into action should the need arise. He had moved a little in his fitful resting, drawing his knees up, one arm draped over them as his head leaned back against the wall.<br/><br/>Thus, when Kate opened the door, Jasper was already more or less awake. When he felt the blanket being draped over him, he startled a little before settling down and turning to face the mage. He leaned into the touch, settling once more against the wall with his head back, and his eyes closed.<br/><br/>“Did you sleep well?” He asked Kate, more concerned with her well being than his own at the moment.