Seth jerks awake at the sound of Gabe walking in, though it takes several moments before he really becomes aware of what's going on. Oh, it's just Gabe making breakfast, that's alright then. Give him a moment, he can deal with that. Breakfast sounds great, actually, he thinks as he pushes himself up, running his hands down his face and groaning a little.

...Chippendale?

Oh. Daniel's still here, right. It's probably a good thing he's not quite conscious enough to connect that nickname with a mental image, because he'd have trouble forming words then. Well, he already does, really. He also has trouble remembering exactly when he moved from the couch to the bed, and having apparently given Daniel a blanket.

"Hi," he says finally, slowly reaching the point where he can form words or maybe even sentences. He hopes Daniel isn't too freaked out by his neighbour randomly waltzing in, though at the moment it seems like he might be.