There was a concert in the park. I didn't realize how late it was.

[ But then he yawned and laid down on someone else's picnic blanket, and they woke him up because they had to leave. Still, he'd had a good time, and he thinks they might even still be going... ]

What about you? What are you doing out here?

[ Thinking about a yawn, he has to stifle one. It's really past Emil's bedtime... good thing it's Saturday tomorrow and he doesn't have to work. ]