Anonymous slowly pulled himself up and then sat down on the edge, dangling his legs and feet in the pool, a groggy look on his face. Another yawn -- both arms outstretched, this time -- and then he shook his head at Honour. "If I need something, I'll talk to the staff. Dinner here or there doesn't matter to me, either. Wake me up if you decide you need to go back; I won't mind."