"Hey!", Craig said, laughing for a moment as Teddy turned his face into the pillow. As he contemplated poking him again or trying to tickle him to get him to wake, Teddy moved and showed himself to be slowly rising. The state of Teddy's hair made Craig smile for a moment before having a moment of self-awareness and feeling as his own hair, which also felt to be in disarray a little bit. Craid decided it didn't matter, there was much more important things to be worrying over.
"Yup, time to get moving", he told him once he could hear again. Craig did move, standing up in one quick motion and taking a couple steps toward their supplies before remembering himself. "Oh!" He turned around and reached down, grabbing up his track pants and quickly pulling them on to cover his nakedness, letting out a small, sheepish laugh.
Craig turned and moved back to his desk, where he had most of their supplies in a cardboard box. "I think we're almost all good to go... Oh yeah!" Craig moved to his dresser, pulling open the top drawer and producing a small pocket knife. He went to tuck it into a pocket, then realizing he didn't have any, just tossed it into the box. "Got all our supplies, the ritual books, the oils and candles and elements... We missing anything?", he asked, looking over to Teddy as he fidgeted his fingers against his leg.