Zzzzzzzzzz...

    Drip.

    Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz....

    Drip.

    Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz...

    Drip...

    Wha--?  Milty?!

    You look up from your slumber and find that little Milton Papamagaritus is standing over you with a happy expression on his face as he absent-mindedly drools on your forehead.
 


    Ignore Milton.

    Hug Milton.

    Destroy Milton.