Jayden never really had an easy time sleeping, and since his ordeal with the demon who had kidnapped him, he had nightmares all too often. Feeling shaken and weak, Jayden awoke from yet another one and plodded into the kitchen to find something to drink. He had been so thirsty for days, and every time he awoke, he needed to remind himself he wasn't trapped with nothing.
With his arms full of a bottle of water and a croissant shoved into his mouth, Jayden noticed the porchlight on. Jayden pushed the door open with his foot and found Jesse there, smoking. "Muh?" he asked, around the croissant. He hoped Jesse would understand he was asking if Jesse was okay.