"No. I fell asleep. Eventually." Fell asleep there on the chair but.

He gives Tim a quick glance over to make sure there's nothing obviously wrong then studies him a little closer. His eyes narrow a little as he looks at Tim's neck, not moving for a moment before he steps forward and reaches a hand out, brushing a few fingers against a discolored spot. Conner just gives him an expectant and worried look. He's pretty sure those are the start of some bruises on Tim's neck.