[The groan - an actual conscious groan, as opposed to mumbling in sleep - awakens Akande almost instantly. Not that he gets up or even opens his eyes, instead simply listening and figuring out Rick's motions through those cues. Good thing he did put him on the lower bunk, considering how uncoordinated he is; also a good thing that he was able to move the mattress from the upper, down to the floor.
Because that's where he is now, albeit tucked as out of the way as he could get it. Didn't want the hungover man stepping on him, after all. But as his eyes slit open, taking in the sight of the man...]
Hm.
[OH SHIT IT'S THE SILENT TREATMENT YOU REALLY PISSED HIM OFF-]
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Because that's where he is now, albeit tucked as out of the way as he could get it. Didn't want the hungover man stepping on him, after all. But as his eyes slit open, taking in the sight of the man...]
Hm.
[OH SHIT IT'S THE SILENT TREATMENT YOU REALLY PISSED HIM OFF-]
I'm glad we're out of liquor.
[-nevermind they're cool]