Matt's sleep is disturbed

I lay on my side, sleeping peacefully, dreaming up new strategies for Overwatch of course. From beside me, a cute little hand reached out and shook my shoulder gently. "Um, 'scuse me mista". I roll over and look up to see the slightly frightened face of Tracer looking down at him. Instantly assuming that I was dreaming, I grabbed her hand and pulled her into bed, quickly curling up around her and went back to sleep.

"'Scuse me, love? Whatcha doin?" Tracer said trying to wriggle free.

"Sleeping. It's like 4AM." And with that, I was out like a light.