Blearily sitting up, his dazed eyelights searched for a clock and locked onto the hands on the traditional clock hung on the wall. Taking a few seconds to focus on what he was staring at, he sighed. 5.14 am. Far too early for him to be awake, at least by his scripted standards. What had he even been dreaming about to get him to wake at what was an incredibly early time for him, especially since he'd only slept at around 1 or 2 last night?