I managed to catch Barnon while he was back for a few hours. He was a lot more tired than he's ever been when we talk; it must be straining work. He was half undressed, sprawled on his bed with his suit piled on the floor. We didn't get to talk for very long, before he passed out mid conversation, beginning to snore. He sleeps funny, the way his limbs dangle around; I wish I had more of a chance to speak with him, but... it was kind of soothing seeing him like that. Relaxed. He's always so willing to just... be himself, around me.