Sonja woke up right where he had fallen asleep on the floor, but it took him a moment to remember why he was there.
Oh, right...Roxy...and...yeah... Eventually, he pushed the blanket off of himself and stood up from the floor, yawning and stretching. Sleeping on the floor had still left him a bit sore, but at least he didn't have to deal with the morning chill or the possibility of random thugs having found him. And seeing as none of his new companions had stabbed him during the night, he had to admit that it was definitely the best sleep he'd had in a long time. He shrugged his arms through his jacket sleeves and left the room, thinking about going to get some breakfast.