Gil was going to nap. He needed the sleep; less than eight hours of sleep divided between 48 hours wasn't healthy for anyone. His eyes ached and his muscles were tense, neither things improving on his mood as he pushed himself from case to case.
The door jarred him awake before he could fall into a REM cycle, he could barely react in time as a sandwich was tossed at him.
"You're right, I've been taking on a lot of cases." he grumbled in answer, picking up the dropped sandwich from at his feet and unwrapping it. "Thanks for finishing the examination on Ms. Chen yesterday."