Tired? Of course. But... still, he felt refreshed, in a way. He looks up to the moon, searching for constellations he recognizes. Oh. Well. That wasn't much, but it would do. After a dream like that, sleep was usually impossible. "I suspect neither of us will find much more rest tonight. Dawn's not far off, besides."

He hands her back the bag she lent him. "You say you understand such things. Might I ask why?"