Riki smiled.

"Oh, it's alright. I'll stay up, if you want."

He gazed out to the messy kitchen and the two morons that were lying with food on their faces.

"Maybe we should clean them up..." He nodded to himself as he stepped forward and started to pick up bread scraps that were littered all over the tiled floor.

"C'mon, Gleda!"

"Blech..." she said, sticking her tongue out as she held a dirty rag away from her face. "AKIL!" She chucked the rag on her ghostly brother, unfortunately, it floated straight through him. "He'll be getting that when he wakes up."

Gleda proceeded to help clean up the kitchen.