He pulls the little gem to her feet, and watches her with a tired kind of amusement as she dusts herself off and chatters brightly. He's not really well-rested enough to keep up with her properly, but her cheer is nice, at least.

"Yeah, I mean... it seems pretty dope, from what they say, and I could definitely go for a nap right now, but uh..." He shrugs his shoulders, putting the Umbra Staff up at his back and sighing. "Elves don't work that way. So I guess I'm up shit creek tonight."

Can't sleep, can't meditate... he blinks at her, eyes heavy, and then he sighs and sinks to a sitting position in the grass beside her. It puts him much closer to her eye level, anyway.

"So, what are you doing out here, anyway? Flying practice?"