Miles' House

Miles wakes up to his phone ringing. He stretches, itching his head. "who the hell..." He looks to his phone, which displays the name "Silver".

"...oh, it's Silver." Miles sighs, grabbing the phone and picking up the call.

"Miles here, what d'ya need?"

"Oh, hi- I was just checking on you since yesterday. You OK?"

"...how much times have you tried to call me?"

"...Ten times."

"ok... well, I just woke up, so calm yourself. I would definitely have called you when I actually woke up. Anyway, I'm fine. You can stop calling..."

"Allright, I will. 'cause at least you picked up. Have a nice day, Miles."

"...I won't forget to..." Miles hangs up, setting down the phone, sitting up, and rubbing his eyes.