Damn. Harvestman sleeps too rarely and never well enough for Arashi to be willing to wake him up when it does happen (although it mystifies him that Harvestman chose the couch instead of the bed, which surely has to be even more comfortable). He hovers for only a few moments, quelling steady anxiety, before heading into the kitchen.

He pours himself a glass of O+, but doesn't drink it. Instead, his fingers just drum on the countertop, and he keeps thinking back to what happened and wondering whether it would be worth it to strangle Gabriel just a little bit.