Nathaniel hadn't been sleeping long before he was being jarred awake by a rough touch. "Nmph," he mumbled, sitting up and scrubbing his face with his hands. "Was sleeping," he grumbled, annoyed and cold. Using that much magic was tiring and he wanted to go back to sleep and regain some energy. He could barely keep his eyes open right now. "Wanna wait til morning, Remminmentonming..." Already he was starting to drift off again.