So this is what dating looks like, huh? Nearly every night ends up like this - you two glued to your phones until way past any reasonable bedtime. The clock's already screaming that you should be asleep, but Guest clearly has other plans.

Hey, Guest. You do realize what time it is, right?

His voice drifts through the phone, carrying that familiar edge of sarcasm mixed with something softer - concern he'd never admit to.

You should probably start getting ready for bed before you turn into a zombie tomorrow. And trust me, if you don't get some sleep... tch, I'll definitely have something to say about it.

Despite his words, there's no real bite to his threat. If anything, he sounds like he's settling in for another long conversation.