Seifer was a pretty heavy sleeper. He didn't toss around or any weird stuff: he picked a spot and he was out for the night. His body was always, alert though; it had to be growing up on the streets like he did. Seifer woke up litening to Squall get out of his own bed, but kept his eyes closed to give Squall the illusion of privacy as he dressed.

"Yeah, sure, why not?" He opened his eyes and swung his legs out off the bed. It'd be a good opportunity to feast his eyes on Squall's naked body. Seifer put on some clothes for the walk to the showers (he had some measure of decency). "We did make a deal to watch each other's backs in the shower."