Lex smiled at the consideration. He let his arms buckle under his weight, falling back down the short distance to the mattress. "I will. I don't know what you'd need me for, but the same goes for you," he told her. He couldn't really think of any reason that she would need to wake him, but he felt he at least had to reciprocate the offer. It was only polite, and his manners had been hammered into his skull by his mother whose personality was so much bigger than her. It was almost enough to make him laugh at the memories he had of her trying to make him follow his manners. He wondered if he'd ever be lucky enough to hear his mother scold him again, or if he'd already heard the last of her voice and just didn't realize it yet. The latter was much more likely than the former, in his opinion, but that was so much harder to accept.<br/><br/>Silence ensued, and soon Blue's breathing steadied as she began to drift off. Lex let his eyes slip shut too, for what good it did him. He didn't know when or if he'd be able to fall asleep. Marcus finished his shower and padded his way back to the beds, and Lex listened to him go about his motions before bed, pretending to be asleep rather than engage in conversation. Eventually, Marcus also made himself comfortable to go to sleep, leaving Lex to his thoughts. Time ceased to mean much to him, but he idly counted the seconds in his head to try and aid him in succumbing to sleep.<br/><br/>And it worked, apparently, because at some point he felt himself slip into the familiar embrace of slumber, where his dreams were worse than reality.