It's the vibrating of Tyler's Pokegear through his pillow that wakes him up, and he doesn't immediately reply to it because he has to get through that moment of sudden-wake-up-where-am-I panic before he remembers their fucking busy night.

Well. That sure had been a thing.

He sees Isis start to stir on the pillow next to his, before he reaches under his pillow and grabs the phone, squinting at the sudden burst of bright light in his face. Screen brightness, he will figure you out yet.

Still nauseous. Though now, he realises as his stomach growls, he could just be hungry. That was actually kind of cool. Everything went off so smoothly.