Now, he wants to push off and say that he's tired and go home, take a shower, stare at the cutlery drawer and ask himself a lot of questions, and sleep. But he doesn't have work tomorrow nor class - it was a rare free day, one in which he could sleep in until 2PM and no one could judge him for that.

So, with a grimace, he stands up and looks around and asks, "You know what we probably should be doing?"

Making sure someone else isn't bleeding out around them, that's what. He wants to be lazy, dammit.