"Mm."

He falls quiet again for a moment, luxuriating in the drowsy peace. Rosanna is curled up on the pillow just beside his head, snoring quietly. He reaches a hand up and scratches behind her ears, and she wakes instantly with a little brrp, pushes her head into his hand.

Darras rolls onto his elbow, lifting himself up.

"I'm awake already," he says, "might as well tell me about the 'nothing'."