Dilan pretended to think about it for a moment as he grabbed a bag of apples and a thing of lunch meat from the 'fridge and handed it to her, then said; "Sleep. We didn't really sleep." His laugh at himself trailed behind him as he headed back into the kitchen to begin making real food.

Cat began nosing around the living room, but kept either Aya or Dilan in her sight at all times. She just wasn't the most curious or brave of cats, really, and it was much more important that she knew where her people were.