Clay normally has to wake him up, but not today. Today, Tommy is UP, he is READY, he has SOME PEP IN HIS STEP. He's also got bags under his eyes, but that's okay, they're less now already, he's sure of it, because for once he doesn't feel tired.

He opens the door as soon as the knock comes, startling Clay, whose hand is still up and ready to knock again. (And he doesn't flinch at the image of Clay with his fist up, because he's not a pussy, and besides, it's been months since Clay had to hit him.)

"HELLO!"