The smell of coffee was enough to wake Clint up, but he didn't get out of bed right away. He'd been through days like this before, waking up with an antsy, desperate feeling, and boy did having a beautiful and kind wife help. He picked his head up enough to see that Kitty wasn't there, and leaned over the edge of the bed to nudge at Lucky and Rook. "You'd better go downstairs, you don't want to hang around in here."