At what price?

I've been rather rudely stirred from my sleep by a phonecall from an unfamiliar number. At 4 am. Made the oh-so-unwise albeit unconscious decision to pick it up. So turns out that my friend's taking part/cheating in this NUS race and asked me to google one of the clues he got. So I found it for him and my sleep's been severely disrupted. I could have cursed at him and I was tempted of course, that... boy. Did not help that he wasn't the most appreciative - maybe he was too caught up in the race. Ah, but well. Yes, you don't have to try very hard to exploit me... but yes of course I know when I've been, of course I know. And I feel about it, of course I do.