A sudden weight on his shoulder made him look down. These things could be boring, but seriously. Asleep?
Oh, well. The mission: wake up Amu, make her embarrass herself, don't be forced to sleep on the couch for the rest of eternity. Hmm. He glanced up, inspiration struck. "Amu~! Amu Tsukiyomi~!" he whispered.
"Nmfcuushuucuu." She turned away.
"Your daughter sees you sleeping. Your pink hair is a giveaway."
She was up. Although Amu realized that Yumi wasn't on stage yet, she carefully stayed awake, and found herself in the position of most obnoxious parent in the crowd.
Mission: Complete.
