He was slow to realize that the voice talking to him wasn't in his dreams. But then it wasn't really clear as to why Avery was standing over him at the moment either. Was it something he'd done?

Frowning, Leon blinked at Avery with a bit of a lost expression. Why was the other boy there? Was there something going on, on the field? What?

"What do you want?" He asked, staring up at Avery as if he were squinting in a haze. "I'm trying to sleep."