It's a sad day in the facility when Noiz has to willingly sleep in a large room with a bunch of other people due to his room being too intolerable. Half the time it's locked. The other half the time the door keeps opening and shutting over and over repeatedly, like the worst road construction that won't go away.

Of course he's going to take advantage of sleeping somewhere a bit more promising, people or no people.

As luck would have it, the screech shakes him out of his sleep easily. Grumpily he shifts from side onto his back just in time to feel someone stumble and fall onto him. Noiz practically snarls as he attempts to curl into a sitting position (with or without success, it's hard to say) and knee the offender. "The hell do you think you're doing," he growls.