If Wayne were the type to gasp himself upright he might have as he's falling asleep. Fortunately for his roommate, he's quiet about it, though there's a clattering as he rolls himself out of bed to grab for his phone. It's not terribly late in the evening, he's just been listless and tired and trying to nap off some of the ennui. So much for that, when the realization hits him that he has something that he needs to give Helena before tomorrow.

hey you up?

Way less urgent-looking than he feels typing it...