Satou stayed awake for the night, given that he couldn't really sleep. His death was an eternal slumber in and of itself so Satou saw no point in sleeping. He, instead, decided to go exploring throughout the rooms in the house he hadn't been into yet.
Lukas woke up, and got up, walking to the kitchen. He picked his phone up off the floor as he passed it and turned it on, the screen was cracked but it still worked. He sighed and used the light to find his way to the kitchen, he opened the fridge and looked around for his chocolate, not finding it again he closed it and sat on the counter.
Satou had just exited one room and was heading toward another when he saw Lukas moving around. He yelped and vanished into thin air, going back to the attic.
Lukas turned when he heard a yelp, but then ignored it. He was very tired but didn't want to go to sleep, didn't want to dream. He sighed and walked to his room and fell down onto his bed. "I need company" He said for no reason.
Satou heard Lukas speak and vanished from the attic, appearing in front of Lukas in turn. "I hath arrived. I heard you need company?" he asked, joking at the beginning.
"Thou hath arrived?" Lukas smiled, trying to hide the fact that he was sleep deprived, "Yeah I don't want to go back to sleep, so wanna find somthing to do?" He asked casually.
"Yes, I hath arrived," Satou replied, not noticing the signs of Lukas' sleep deprivation. "Sure, why not. Ghosts don't need sleep anyway, so I'm sure I'm better off without it."
"Sleep takes to much time," Lukas shrugged laying down on the bed, "But I have no idea what to do to pass the time" He sighed "Got any ideas?"
"Hmm…" Satou began to think of what they could possibly do. "I'd say go for a movie or something but I don't even know what time it is, but if it's late into the night then the theaters all might have closed. Do they even close? I'm not sure, actually, but whatever, throw that idea out the window. Let's see… what else, what else…" Satou began to ramble aloud, floating back and forth as if he were pacing.
Lukas yawned and rubbed his face with his hands trying to keep himself awake. "Yeah no, theaters close around 11 I think, and it's in the middle of the night, besides, I don't go outside much regardless." He shrugged. "But I'm sure we can think of something, as long as it is not boring"