It started to get a bit cold and Criss had forgotten about getting something to eat and just laid there for a while, after a few minutes Criss reached into a shadow portal he created next to him and pulled out a blanket and wrapped him self in it then, pulled out a white pillow and placed it under his head. Laying on his side Criss just looked at his sketch book he held in front of his face, every so often he moved his pencil onto the page and fixed or added shading here or there as he slowly began to become more and more sleepy until he fell asleep.