It had been one of those knock-out naps for sure, enough that he hadn't entirely noticed the drool. Whoops. At least he hadn't slept the entire day...

But to wake himself up further, his wrist went to rub at an eye as he sat up. That tea smelled... incredible.

"Mm... well, I don't feel sick right now, at least." He also felt pretty hungry after picking at breakfast this morning. A good sign? Maybe. But he'd been hungry this morning, too, before the little blueberry just said 'no'.

"I think what I needed was a cuddle~" Yeah, he's waking up. But he pulled off the beanie and looked it over. Was there a label? Did he conjure this?