1: The ears of a sleeping Blake perk at the sound of the door opening.


2: Blake wakes up quickly, looking panicked.



3: Blake has pulled a blanket off the top of the couch to cover his crotch.

Wilson: I’m hoooome!

Blake: Eek!

Wilson: Oops, did I wake you? Sorry!

Blake: It, uh, it’s fine, it’s fine…


4: Wilson is dropping his bags to the floor and heading to the kitchen.

Blake: Uh, how was your trip?

Wilson: Oh, it was awesome!


5: Blake’s shaky hand is reaching towards his pants, which are on the ground, just out of reach.


Hover text: god I sure love walking forward and not using my peripheral vision