He can hear the soft noise as Felix starts awake and drops the book. When he looks around the Imperial is rubbing a hand over his eyes. Beside him, Tiber lifts his head and opens his jaws wide in a lazy yawn before he blinks at Jim. Welcome back.

"Oh, um. You're back. What time is it?" He yawns himself, mirroring the cat before he stuffs the book down beside him and pulls himself up. "How was your shift?"