Eccentric? Our Seb?

Last night played out as they do these days/evenings. I kissed Seb goodnight and told him I was turning off the light. He then proceeded to wish me goodnight again as he meandered to the toilet to fetch his stool and then turn the light back on. Afterward, it was over to the clock radio to turn on CBC (boring enough to fall asleep to?). But then, he decided to grab his stuffed animal (a musical mouse - don't ask) and bury himself in the duvet cover. That's right, between the cover and the duvet itself. There, he promptly fell asleep (and got all sweaty).