"Yeah, yeah." Stan gets to his feet and gives one of those elbows a light little slap. "You'll wake up, don't worry. Go on an' sleep already, come on. A guy might start thinkin' you don't trust him, or somethin'. I'll keep everything real quiet."



(ooc: sorry about length, I just figured there's not much to do here until he goes to sleep and also have been up for a while and also figured with where this is going next you won't need hooks here but if you do need some let me know and I can provide)