The smell of fresh coffee does kind of wake him up, or at least makes him stir. Enough to make him aware of the kink in his neck. He looks up, his eyes a little bit red. He wakes up the computer by knocking the mouse. Seven o'clock? He passed out at what, four thirty? He sits up fully, stretching his head side to side to relieve the tension. Soon after he tilts his head back and stretches his arms over his head. "Did you get any decent sleep last night?"