A kinder roommate would have noticed that Duke was unusually comfortable and left him to his sleep. Too bad Seifer's not particularly kind nor considerate, and as far as he's concerned they have an emergency on their hands.

If Duke wasn't responsible for this he needed to know, if he was he didn't deserve comfortable sleep anyway. Seifer chucks his pillow at him across the room.

"Hey! Quit dreamin' about your girlfriend and get up, we've got a situation." He snapped, the adrenaline powering him through that unusually heavy sleep as he got himself up to go try to find Duke's phone to verify. If they both had the wrong date then he'd know it probably wasn't just a technology glitch.