Kane did not expect to be woken up before Casey's alarm by someone being at the door. Snow White's tone was apologetic and she didn't seem to realize she wasn't talking to who he thought.
"Casey, I'm so sorry about this, but I stupidly locked my keys in my car and my phone is in my apartment and I can't get in there either. I'm supposed to meet a client so can I borrow your phone to let them know I'll be late and call Triple A? I swear I'll make it up to you."
He didn't get the chance to say anything before she realized her mistake. "Sorry, Kane. I thought you were Casey."
"I get that a lot," Kane said with a sense of great irony.
"Can you go wake him up for me? I really do need his help," she pleaded, clapping her hands together and resting her forehead on them.
That wouldn't be possible. Casey came and went without warning most of the time. It would be easier to just give her his phone so he went to get it, still not quite awake.
