Crane almost felt sorry for him. "If you want dinner, I have leftovers in the freezer for tonight. I can fix you a proper meal tomorrow."

He left Ashley to sulk for now, going downstairs to heat up a bit of leftover chicken. Perhaps once the sun went down he'd dawn his "nighttime attire". Once he'd eaten he went up to his room to get a couple hours of sleep, setting his phone to wake him up around ten.