Bruce is as easy to wake from sleep as Clark is - what he lacks in alien-gifted abilities he makes up for in paranoia and experience, an uncanny sixth sense that does a thousand things it shouldn't do. In an instant he's completely awake and mentally present, taking in his situation without moving or opening his eyes. Once he remembers where he is (berates himself for it), his brain promptly checks out again.

"Nnlighoff," he says, against whatever's against his face-- which feels like a rock with a warm covering, so that must be Clark's shoulder. Bruce twists downward and drags a pillow over his head.

Yes, please, turn the sun off.