"...morning." No, Hartley was not a morning person and the looming threat of having Axel all over him really wasn't helping matters. He took a sip from his coffee, while Leonard was watching. Mostly Barry, because he was fairly sure that there was something to him. Something interesting.

"What did you talk about? Maybe I need you around. I can never fall asleep." Leonard finally drank his tea and Mick snorted, clearly not anticipating an actual cellmate exchange. He might have said something, but he was busy eating.