Grey had been awake, staring into nothing, when Levi came to wake Alexander up. The loss of warmth had Micah blinking his tired eyes open. “Xander?” Micah grumbled as he rubbed his eyes. “I’m here,” he replied. “I’m going to drive us to town; Levi wants a break. Go back to sleep.” “No,” Micah said, slightly more awake than before. He threw the blanket off of himself, sitting up. “I’ll come with you.” “Micah, you’re tired. Go to sleep.” “Piss off, Alexander,” he snapped. Alexander sighed as he left the van, Micah following after him. Levi slipped into his bed. Grey smiled at their exchange, and even though Micah would probably never admit it aloud, they all knew that Micah had some feelings for Alexander. The drive to town was uneventful. Grey mainly stared into space. Alexander ha