You can stop calling me that any time. [Even Johnny's better, god.

He swings his legs over the edge of the bed, still rubbing at his face.]

And I've been here two years. I'm used to at least a couple hours sleep a night now. Just - [Alright. He'll play along, for today, if only to keep Petre distracted from thoughts of what happened the night before. He can't come to the realization himself or decide to coax it out of John.] - just let me have my shower, which will now probably be ice cold.