[Once he was sure he wasn't tired anymore, Sylus looked at the man sitting still a little too close to him and then up at the tree to glare at Mephisto before back at the other man.]

Someone whose not awake enough for this.

[He got off the bench and dusted off his suit, waiting for his mechanical crow to fly down and perch on his shoulder. He was about to start walking off when the scent of cheese pancakes assaulted him and he couldn't help how his mouth watered a bit. He was hungry and he had such a picky appetite that he actually stopped and looked around for the source of the scent but only seeing the man on the bench as the source he raised a brow.]

On second thought, you wouldn't happen to know where I could get breakfast, would you?