Gobo had been on the edge of sleep himself when Mokey nudged him, which was enough of a heads-up to prevent him from being startled by Louie calling his name. He sat up and stretched a little, then scooted away enough that he could turn toward his other friend, offering him a smile.

"Nah, just enjoying the night. What's up?" His eyes searched his face with a bit of concern. "It's pretty late; couldn't sleep? Everything okay?"