[Pfft. Considerate. But that's Leo being Leo, and she shakes her head as she sets her cup aside to steep, leaning back to look at the stars. They're so different than the ones back home. There's not a single constellation that looked familiar that Black was reading -- though she didn't exactly stick around long enough to see them all.]

... I actually haven't been sleeping that well anyway, [casual and matter of fact, what she's been avoiding talking about,] so I couldn't really tell you if I was or not. That stays here, okay?