"Nah." he refused, sliding off the bed, attracted by the smell of coffee, which was like heaven to him. He'd drink a whole tea pot full of coffee right now! He got to the kitchen far faster than expected, and climbed onto the counter to perch beside the coffee machine like some kind of giant bird, quickly downing the still-hot coffee. He had a habit of eating and drinking hot food, which was maybe a little dangerous, but he didn't have the patience to wait.<br/><br/>It gave him a real blast of energy. He drank it without milk or sugar, just plain, concentrated bitter dark brown. And he liked it that way, because otherwise it definitely wouldn't work as well. Just like he usually found some weird way to sit - just like now.<br/><br/>He could bet that it wouldn't end with one cup. Eventually, he'd drink at least three...