Sollux barely moved between Dib getting up and him coming back to get dressed, his face pressed just a little deeper into the mattress as he slept. He cracked one faintly glowing eye open and watched Dib move around the room, sucking in a deeper breath as he sat up and rubbed a hand into his eyes. He leaned back against the wall with his legs crossed, hands in his lap. He didn't have to ask what time it is; he really didn't care. The only reason he felt he would be going home in the next day or so would be to retrieve something edible, provided Dib didn't still have any real food left from his last shopping trip. He didn't bother asking about clothes either, knowing that very little of Dib's stuff would actually fit him. And it was still tuesday. Eddie could just eat his ass.

"Planth or jutht dicking around the houthe?" he yawned as he climbed out of bed and fished around for his glasses, slipping them up the bridge of his nose then vigorously scratching through his hair with both hands.