I’m sure you can see where this is going. We're (also) calling him Houdini for a reason.
Last night he gave me his typical head bump at 4am to be fed. (We've long since come to an agreement that we’ll skip the whole montage of head bump - let me sleep - head bump - let me sleep which just ends with me not going back to sleep at all. Yes, I call this an "agreement" in a feeble act of defiance.) (2/3)