[Leonardo joins Fitzroy against the wall, sliding down to sit nearby. There's a bit of a gap between the two of them, which will probably naturally close a bit as they continue sitting and chatting.]

If I get an idea in the night, then I have to wake up and write it down before I forget, and then once I'm awake, I think that I may as well do some other things, and then... well, then it turns into morning.

[He fidgets with his hands.]

Perhaps the issue is not that you do not fit in, but that sleeping is much more difficult than it seems.