[Lockon banged his head into the top of the refrigerator, startled by the voice. She was supposed to be asleep! Or perhaps just not home.
With a hiss, he peers up at her over the top of the door.] Nn, hi.
[He had thankfully already gotten the sandwich mostly made, and was putting items back in. Closing the door, he walked over to the island and sat down heavily on the stool.] Sorry if I woke you.