It wasn't often that anything managed to drag Bel back from the verge of sleep once he was so close. He'd slept through literal natural disasters in the past, so he obviously wasn't easily stirred by things like alarms or attempts to wake him.

But the sudden tightening of the hold around him was not only enough to make him open his eyes, it was enough to have him lifting his head to shoot Levi a glance. The lift of his head nearly brought them face to face as he eyed the other prince, trying to figure out the source of the sudden reaction without immediately asking. But there was only so much he was willing to consider as sleep started to creep up again and he found himself tipping his head forward, forehead resting against Leviathan's for a few moments.

"What is it?" Bel finally asked instead, eyes closing again as he continued with a more appropriate question, "What do you want, Levi?"