Hatsu thought back, briefly, to, well... several hours ago. Yami had been training him into the dirt, but he wasn't a bad coach. The boy had high expectations for this new training ground he suggested. He smiled a little sheepishly at Sam's comment. "Yeah, I know. If he wasn't a demon I might think he was some long-lost relative of mine or something."<br/><br/>Sam demanded that he cuddle with her and jerked him down into a laying position next to her. He stared at her, blushing with his mouth slightly open. When she gradually fell asleep, Hatsu relaxed, a small smile touching his lips.<span style="font-style: italic">Jeez. Sam, you're crazy,</span>he thought, falling asleep himself.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>When "morning" came, Sam poked Hatsu repeatedly, trying to wake him up. He rolled over onto his side, only half-conscious of her presence. The word "training" reached through to him and sparks of electricity trailed over him on a reflex, zapping Sam's finger with a moderate amount of force.<br/><br/>Yami soon got tired of waiting for his host to wake up.<span style="font-style: italic">"While I'm impressed you can even generate electricity in your sleep..."</span>he started,<span style="font-style: italic">"WAKE THE FUCK UP, HATSU!"</span><br/><br/>Hatsu yelled and bolted awake, sitting up and clasping his hands over his ears. "What the hell, Yami?!" he muttered. "Don't go screaming in my head!" Then he noticed Sam. "Oh, uh.. good morning," he tried, unaware he'd just electrocuted her.