"Do we have to go to bed?" Arthur whines, annoyed by Lars' attempts to get him to sleep.
"Not me, you have to get some sleep already," Lars chastises, pointing at the clock on the wall "It's midnight and you got up early this morning, whatever you're doing right now isn't more important than getting enough sleep."
"Well excuse me for not being able to sleep," Arthur groans sarcastically, "Fine, I'll stop working but I'm making some tea and finish those macarons the frog gave me."
"And you wonder why you can't sleep.." Lars sighs as he watches him go.