"Oh Life Dilan! You should be trying to snag a few hours rest..." she straightened, sheer worry for him replacing the confused frustration on her face. "Are you going home after this?" she wasn't going to argue that food wasn't important, but afterward, sleep?

"And...I'm sorry. I'm used to killing conversations and not realizing it. I was just trying to figure out what I'd done. As for your question..." she slowly relaxed back sideways, thinking on how best to answer it. "No. I crave it. I avoid it with those who confuse Maya and I though."